"Daddy, don't try to fool me," the little girl hummed, "I'm very smart! You're clearly about to die, your health is bad!"
Lu Junhan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Who are you saying is about to die?"
The little girl still didn't sense the danger coming, "Daddy, you—"
"Ah, Li Li!"
Song Qingwan hurriedly picked up the little girl:
"Auntie just remembered, it seems like you haven't finished that bad watermelon from before, let's finish the watermelon before eating, okay?"
The little girl hesitated, "But, Daddy..."
"Don't worry," Song Qingwan quickly caught on and said, "I'll make sure your daddy finishes everything, so his body will become strong and healthy, alright?"
The little girl then nodded slightly, "…Alright then."
Afterwards, she looked at the expressionless Lu Junhan and said in her sweet, childlike voice:
"Daddy, you have to listen to Auntie, don't skip meals, it's not good for your health. I'll go eat watermelon first, and come back to find you after."
