The little loli sitting beside Lu Junhan didn't quite understand what "information" meant.
But seeing Song Qingwan rummaging through the trash can, a hint of surprise flashed in her black eyes.
Then she happily got off the sofa and trotted over.
The small body squatted beside the trash can, cheerfully saying:
"Auntie! Are you looking for Tangtang? Li Li can help you find it!"
Saying this, the little girl excitedly was about to stick her chubby little hand in.
But before she could touch it, Lu Junhan picked her up.
Without looking, the man directly threw her back onto the sofa in front of the TV.
Lu Junhan: "Stop messing around, go watch your TV."
The little girl rolled over on the sofa, huffing and puffing to climb up, poking out a little head over the sofa with a very dissatisfied look:
"Bad Daddy! I just wanted to help Auntie!"
"Fine, then you come help,"
The man nonchalantly picked up the remote control:
"If you're not watching TV, I'll turn it off."
"No!"
