Prince Yingming

No one knew where she got the speed from, but before Qingzhi even had the chance to press her hand down, she pushed him away once again.

This time, Qingzhi was completely caught off guard, and fell down to the ground.

"I already told you not to touch my daughter, what are you doing here!" The Old Woman person glared at Qingzhi, squatting down and hugging the girl.

Qingzhi fell to the ground, his face was so gloomy that water could drip from it. She took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Even if you despise me, you shouldn't go against your daughter's life for the sake of a moment of anger, right? At the very least, you have to make her spit out the half mouthful of egg yolk cake that she had eaten.

Hearing that, the Old Woman person's face twitched, her gaze frantically sweeping her surroundings.