His tone of voice showed that he was certain that Ye Sang started it first.
Ye Sang's dark cat eyes started to tear up. She looked up with her delicate face and for once, she stubbornly explained word by word,
"Sangsang didn't."
Ye Sang stretched her arms out and wanted to hug her daddy, but she took them back when she saw his expressionless face. She felt wronged as she explained for herself,
"I'm not a bad child..."
She knew what was good and bad, and she understood that adult's thoughts were much more complicated.
Ye Sang didn't want to be disliked.
She didn't want to be disliked by her father either.
Shen Chuchen lightly let go of the fatty and felt unhappy with Huo Yao's ice-cold voice.
"Oi, dude."
"Can you stop talking to her as if you are talking to your subordinates? Isn't she only five? Even I never doubted her and you are her father, what's wrong with you?"