"Alright, alright, I'm still here by your side, aren't I? Don't cry and turn into a little panda, it's not gonna look good later on," Nangong Shui said, teasing with a pampering smile.
"Ugh, it's annoying! It's just the two of us here, there's no one else, so even if I cry and ruin my face, nobody will see it," Nangong Bing said, showing a rare glimpse of a little lady.
"Hehe, that's not necessarily true. That kid is right outside, and if he comes in and sees you like this, I can't guarantee he won't make fun of you."
"What! He's—he's outside? Then—then why hasn't he come in yet?" Nangong Bing exclaimed. Luckily, Huahua and Tangtang were attending promotional activities for Huayu Group today. Otherwise, her father's appearance would certainly draw their curiosity.
"It's just because he's afraid of seeing you with a face like a crying panda, otherwise he would've come in long ago," Nangong Shui lightly tweaked her nose.
Making Nangong Bing roll her eyes repeatedly.
