She jokingly treated Albert Brown like a child, not expecting him to actually name someone.
"My dad!"
Amelia Sanchez couldn't help but laugh at Albert Brown's childish tone, tattling on his father.
She laughed even harder when she realized he was actually complaining about his dad, "Alright, after I'm full, we'll go snatch your dad's bag!"
At this point, Albert Brown couldn't help but laugh as well, playfully flicking her forehead, "Amelia, you're so good at coaxing people!"
Amelia Sanchez only sighed with relief when she saw Albert Brown laugh, "Are you having a disagreement with your father?"
A hint of malice quickly flashed in Albert Brown's eyes, but his face showed a smile, "No, I was just joking with you earlier."
To him, his dad was like an enemy now.
It was impossible for the two of them to have a disagreement.
After performing the third acupuncture on Mr. Brown, Mr. Sanchez was about to leave.