In the evening, Ye Yang came with Song Xiaoxi to pick her up.
Song Xiaoxi stood by the bedside, mocking her, "Song Dabao, how embarrassing of you! How can you get sick at someone elseâs house?!"
Song Jiaqi was about to retort when Song Xiaoxi continued, "Iâm just a child! How can it be the same! But youâre an adult, yet you still got sick in someone elseâs house, making our Oppa get dark circles today! You owe us for Oppaâs youth!"
"..."
Iâll let you win this time!
This time she was indeed at fault, so she didnât argue back.
She already felt a heavy burden because of Ye Yangâs care last night, so how could she say any complaints now?
With no one to argue with her, Song Xiaoxi was momentarily stunned, then raised her hand to touch her forehead, "Weird... could it still be a fever? Oppa, is our Dabaoâs brain still messed up from the fever? â Ah! Song Dabao, are you a dog?!!"
Song Jiaqi directly grabbed Song Xiaoxiâs soft hand and bit it.
Though it wasnât particularly hard, Song Xiaoxi still jumped back in shock, like an irritated little beast, angrily glaring at her.
Just as Ye Yang walked over, the little girl immediately switched to a pitiful tearful act, hugging Ye Yangâs leg and showing her hand, "Oppa, look... Song Dabao bit me... sob sob... it hurts so much..."
Ye Yang squatted down, captivated by her instant tears, and didnât expose her trick, taking her hand and blowing on it, "Oppa will blow on it, and it wonât hurt anymore."
"Need a kiss!" Song Xiaoxi pouted, "It wonât stop hurting unless I get a kiss!"
Song Jiaqiâs expression turned dark, "Song Xiaoxi! Donât push it! Youâre just pretendingâ"
Does she not know her?!
However, before she could finish, Ye Yang had already lowered his head and kissed the spot that had been bitten.
Song Xiaoxi was over the moon, but Song Jiaqi was stunned, totally baffled.
Wait a minute... Xiaoxiâs hand still has her saliva on it...
Doesnât he have a cleanliness obsession?!
Did he forget about this fact...
Ahem...
Song Jiaqi scratched her head and looked away.
Forget it, better not remind him, or else heâll be upset and rinse his mouth many times...
Son Xiaoxi right now is taking advantage of her close relationship with Ye Yang, with no sense of being just a fan, making full use and playfully cuddling up to Ye Yang, jumping around in his embrace, "I love Oppa the most!"
Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and offhandedly said, "If you like your Oppa so much, why donât you stop being my daughter and be his daughter instead."
"I donât want to!!" Song Xiaoxi firmly refused, "I plan to marry him! How can I be his daughter! I donât want to!"
Song Jiaqi didnât mind her, smiled at Ye Yang, and said, "Young Master Ye Yang, why not let Xiaoxi just be your daughter, that way I can be single again and find a man, otherwise dragging around a little clingy child like this, any man would run away."
"Iâm OK with that," unexpectedly, Ye Yang nodded, "Xiaoxi is very cute. Iâd be happy to have her as my daughter."
Song Jiaqi was dumbfounded.
Song Xiaoxi was the loudest one to yell, "No way!! I donât want to be your daughter! Oppa, donât listen to Song Dabao! I donât want to be your daughter..."
Saying this, she became even more upset, and her tears, which she had held back, instantly filled her eyes again.
Ye Yang burst into laughter, tapping her nose, "Being my daughter makes you feel so wronged?"