42 Two-faced Daddy Number Two

The man's peach blossom-like eyes raised up slightly as he leaned down to pinch Ye Niannian's chubby face, smiling evilly. 

The puppy silently retreated next to Ye Sang and wagged its short tail. 

It was so obvious that Ye Niannian and Shen Chuchen wanted to make trouble. 

As for who the poor person is?

It was pretty obvious. 

Ye Niannian squeezed out a few drops of tear from his heart and pretended to look wronged, wailing like his liver and guts were cut into pieces with red eyes. 

The boy's teary and chubby face pointed towards Duan Jinyan and accused, "Uncle!! Duan Jinyan hit me!" 

Ye Sang, who was seeking safety in her Daddy's arms, heard Ye Niannian's words and her sobbing paused for a second. 

The little thing's hand clenched the man's shirt and widened her eyes, retorting in a soft voice, "No…" 

Duan Jinyan didn't. 

Ye Sang wanted to explain. 

But--

The father knew his daughter the best.