C41 One More

Zhang Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then giggled and stretched out his arms to hug the little girl, "Good girl, dad will bring you to the market tomorrow, can we buy whatever you want?"

"I don't! You are not my father! You're not good! " The little girl's eyes were wide open as she turned around and ran into the room. Following which, a wailing sound could be heard from inside the house