"Sangsang!"
Lin Baizhong furrowed his brows and glanced at his daughter.
In his eyes, his beloved daughter could do no wrong. Wasn't Ding Rong, with her vile character, deserving of strict discipline?
Since the Lady of the City Lord's Mansion failed to control Ding Rong, naturally, there were others who could.
And his beloved daughter, willing to discipline Ding Rong, was already a great kindness. And yet, Nanny Jin dared to defy him, taking advantage but pretending innocence? Where did such good fortune come from?
"Dad, I'll handle it myself."
Lin Caisang blinked at Lin Baizhong.
Hearing this, Lin Baizhong took a deep breath, stopped talking, but still glared at Nanny Jin coldly.
If she dared to do anything in front of him, he would certainly not be polite to her.
"Be careful, Dad is watching," he advised.
Nanny Jin: "???"
Hadn't Lin Baizhong lost his memory? Even if he knew he had a daughter, he hadn't gone to find her.
