Everyone was nodding.
Xiao Lijin walked over to her side and wrapped his arm around her: "Alright, my daughter is just different."
Dongfang Ling, sitting in a wheelchair, said: "Stop trying to take credit for yourself. Miaomiao is so awesome because of her own efforts. What does that have to do with you?"
"How does it have nothing to do with me? If it weren't for my genes, could she be this amazing?" Xiao Lijin protested, looking disgruntled.
Bai Yumiao glanced at him, "You only contributed some looks to me; the rest is all from my mommy."
When it comes to business, Xiao Lijin might claim to be second, but not first. Yet, when it comes to other skills, it seems her mommy is more impressive.
Xiao Lijin proudly remarked: "Looks are enough; isn't that great?"
Bai Yumiao scoffed: "Oh, cut it out. Having this face brought numerous unwanted admirers since I was young. I'd rather be a bit uglier."
