"Ah, wicked woman, what are you doing?"
"Of course, doing wicked things!"
"Daddy, help me, the wicked woman is bullying me again—"
"Snap—" The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and Evan looked coldly at the big and small figures on the bed, "What are you doing?"
"Daddy, hurry up and save me, the wicked woman is bullying me!"
"Today, no one can save you." Sparkle said, reaching her "devilish claws" towards the smooth little face.
Looking at her childish demeanor, Evan couldn't help but rub his forehead: "Sparkle, that's the solution for washing off the doodles on your face."
Sparkle paused in her actions and looked at the bottle in her hand with surprise, indeed, it wasn't a doodling pen!
"Kiddo, have you finally grown a conscience?"
"I'm afraid you're too ugly and might scare Bobo." Sean huffed arrogantly, using his pet as an excuse.
Sparkle rolled her eyes and gave him a light pat: "So arrogant."
"Wicked woman, get up, you're so heavy."
