"Dammit!"
Big Face Cat bared his teeth and, with a swing of his paw, aimed for Lin Xian's head:
"Do not be rude to the Chief!"
He was truly fed up with this little brother...
Is his EQ in the negatives?
Or does he naively believe his skull is tough enough to withstand the Chief's fists?
Who just assumes they're someone else's father?
Look at your age, will you?
Chief Yan is several years older than you, Where do you get the face to naturally assume you are someone's father?
Thud.
A muffled sound.
Big Face Cat's fat hand was intercepted midway.
Looking up, it was the Chief who had stopped his slap with her hand. Big Face Cat only felt a rebound, as if striking a steel plate, his palm aching and starting to swell.
"Let him continue, Big Face Cat."
The blue-eyed Chief instructed without looking aside, her azure gaze still fixed on Lin Xian:
"So you mean... you're also not sure if you're really my daughter or not."
Her mind was sharp, her thinking quick.
