Delinquent-Looking Girl

"What exactly is she doing inside?" inquired Ying as she looked at Darren impatiently. She had been called here because Xiu wanted her to meet someone. But now that she was here, she couldn't even see Xiu much less the person she called her here for.

However, she was really curious about this person for whom Xiu called her here so urgently. 

"I have no answer for you Ying," said Darren as he put his son in his lap, facing Ying. 

Ying's attention was caught by the little tiger who was blinking his big eyes as he stared at her attentively. He was chewing on his small fist and seemed to be enjoying it as well.

"Stop staring at my son," Darren frowned at Ying and put his hand in front of his son's face. Well, he intended to put his hand on his eyes but his big hand covered his son's small face easily. "Don't get any ideas about my son in that head of yours. I won't let you live!"

Ying snorted at him, "You're really impossible, even as a father!"