"What?"
"Little Nuomi doesn't like to listen."
Qiao An was stuck in place by her words, momentarily unsure of what to say.
Little Nuomi puffed up her cheeks, saying earnestly, "Little Nuomi has a papa."
She was emphasizing the fact that she already had a papa.
Qiao An raised her hand and gently patted her head, "But having a biological father doesn't affect having a papa. In the future, your papa will still love and care for you. You're just gaining another dad, isn't that good?"
Tears fell down from Little Nuomi's eyes, and she started crying, "Little Nuomi has a papa."
When she cried, Qiao An felt completely at a loss.
Unsure of what to do with her.
She knew of the deep bond between Little Nuomi and Lu Yin, just didn't expect Little Nuomi to resist her biological father so much.
Mu Jingxi came in with freshly washed fruit, ready to serve the mother and daughter when Little Nuomi suddenly dashed out like a whirlwind.
