Loh Mier clenched her teeth in hatred, this damn little brat actually said she wasn't a good person.
Mo Yuchu, tiny as she was, let out a cold snort and walked outside, where she saw Mo Yunchen and Qi Tianshang sparring.
"Daddy, daddy."
Hearing his daughter's calling voice, Mo Yunchen withdrew the hand he had been about to strike Qi Tianshang's chest with and retreated a significant step to look towards his daughter on the opposite deck.
Qi Tianshang also stepped back a few paces, looking at Mo Yuchu who was leaning on the deck railing; the dainty and adorable features of the little girl were looking unhappily at him.
"You're a bad person, you're a big bad person, Chuer doesn't like you, you're a bad person, and you can't hit my daddy."
The tenderly dissatisfied voice made Qi Tianshang smile wryly; which eye of Qin Qin's little brat had seen him hitting her father? It was clearly her father who was hitting him.
