Qin Yi's mouth curled into a gentle smile as he looked at his little daughter, his heart seemed to be coated with honey.
"I dare not say that!"
If he really said that, he was afraid someone might want to fight him!
"Hmph! Good thing you know your place."
Su Pan'er once again picked up Little Yanyan, sat her on the edge of the bed, and sat down herself.
Seeing herself sitting next to her father, Little Yanyan immediately squirmed her little body over to Qin Yi, finally managing to feed the biscuit in her hand into Qin Yi's mouth.
Qin Yi did not mind that his little daughter had dirtied the biscuit. He casually chewed it and swallowed it down in a few bites.
Little Yanyan was stunned!
She clearly did not expect her father to actually eat her little biscuit. After looking at Qin Yi for a while, she turned to tug on Su Pan'er's clothes, pointing her chubby little finger at Qin Yi to complain: "Ah, ahhh! Daddy... yiyah..."