After school, as soon as she saw her father's familiar white sports car, she ran over.
"Daddy!"
Lu Aotian got down and picked up his daughter. "Princess, have you been bullied?"
Little Jia was no longer crying but he could still tell that she was sad.
She shook her head and burried it in her daddy's neck. "Daddy, Little Jia wants to go shopping."
She was just a typical girl. Shopping always cheered girls up.
"Hmm, let's pick your mommy up. We can go shopping together." He knew she was hiding the fact that she had probably been bullied but he could only rub her back and console her.
When they arrived at Elite Fashion World, she was so excited that she ran right out of the elevator, leaving Lu Aotian a few steps behind.
"Little Miss, are you looking for..." a young secretary saw the little girl and approached her to ask whether she was looking for Wan Jia but then she saw a stern face a few steps away.