Two minutes later, the locker room door opened.
Zhouzhou immediately turned her head upon hearing the sound, seeing both Qin Lie and Ye Lingfeng dressed in white sportswear, looking quite harmonious, and nodded her little head in satisfaction.
Yet, both daddies' faces seemed rather grim, especially the Sharp Tongue Daddy, who raised his chin like a fighting rooster.
Though Qin Lie appeared calm on the surface, he rolled up his sleeves bit by bit, his aura anything but friendly.
Zhouzhou, observing them, suddenly asked, "Daddy, Sharp Tongue Daddy, are you going to fight?" The way they looked, no one would believe they weren't about to brawl. The little girl, not worried at all, instead excitedly exclaimed, "Take me with you!"
Lately, she had been training with Ye Lingfeng every morning and felt she had become quite formidable.
It was already hot, and Zhouzhou wore short sleeves. Qin Lie and Ye Lingfeng, looking down at her chubby arms, couldn't help but fall silent.