"Father, come up with a name, kiss-kiss father. It needs to be a nice name!" The little girl, completely oblivious to the situation, called out cutely in Di Minghan's embrace.
First round: Di Minghan VS his nameless son. Clearly, the son won outright, as Di Minghan lost miserably for being unable to feign crying!
Di Minghan glared at his son, who was playing innocent in his mother's arms, his handsome face falling into a deep scowl. This kid was much more troublesome than he was in his childhood! But if Di Minghan were so easily appeased, he wouldn't be the old man...
"Treasure, daddy will help you choose a name. After all, stupid people can't handle this kind of thing. Your big brother isn't even one yet, knows nothing, and is completely a little dummy. If you let him choose a name for you, you'll be laughed at when you grow up!" Di Minghan said with a smile, looking down at his cute daughter in his arms.
"Father, why?" the little girl asked, confused.
