"Good girl, you already know how to stand up for Daddy." Tan Zhenghong wanted to pick up his daughter.
Otherwise, if the diaper is wet and Tangyuan feels uncomfortable, she'll cry.
For a daughter-doting fanatic, that's certainly a big deal.
But as soon as Tan Zhenghong touched Tangyuan, she started howling, her hand still tightly grasping Bai Yifan's hair.
That gesture meant she wanted the handsome guy to hold her.
Bai Yifan raised an eyebrow, "Your daughter doesn't even want you to hold her, seems like you aren't up to snuff as a father."
"Then you be a qualified uncle and change her diaper?" Tan Zhenghong deliberately provoked.
For Bai Yifan, this was a piece of cake, and he quickly changed the diaper.
He had been the Medicine King's apprentice, and he wasn't new to watching the kids for his senior brothers while learning his craft.