Shao He tidied herself up before heading to Xiao Linzhang's room, only to sit beside the bed as she watched the child playing there.
"Your dad is nothing but a philanderer."
Shao He's face blushed at the thought of that incident; it was the first time she'd been treated so frivolously by anyone. If she hadn't been without her silver needles at the time, she would've pricked him a few times to cool his ardor.
"Dad, Dad."
"What dad? He's nothing but a big pervert, acting on lust at the sight of beauty."
"All that talk of 'unable to control himself,' 'passion beyond restraint' is just excuses for his hormones."
Muttering to herself, Shao He actually didn't hold any grudge against Pei Huaian in her heart; they were, after all, in the throes of passionate love.
That Pei Huaian was able to stop at all was a sign that some rationality still remained.
