No Principles

Not only was Qin Haowen not angry, he even smiled and praised, "Our Tangtang's hands are really agile. She can even grab my short hair. She's amazing."

Ji Yuanyuan held back her laughter, changed her shoes, and stepped forward.

She gently grabbed Tangtang's hand that was holding Qin Haowen's hair and pressed it down.

She picked up Tangtang with her other hand.

As soon as she hugged Tangtang, her small hands naturally let go.

Qin Haowen endured the pain and rubbed his head.

Ji Yuanyuan wanted to reason with Tangtang, but seeing her innocent smile, she could not bear to say anything.

Cheng Shuqin came out of the kitchen, "Go wash your hands and eat."

Then, she looked at Ji Yuanyuan, "I asked someone to send a batch of clothes and shoes for Tangtang in the afternoon. They've been washed and dried. Go and try them on for her later."