Playing the Kidnapping Game Again

Zhouzhou was furious.

Qin Lie treated her so well that she instinctively believed all fathers should be as good as he was. She couldn't fathom how some fathers could be so unreliable. It was utterly outrageous.

Patting Huo Ji'an's shoulder with a sense of camaraderie, she said, "Don't worry, little Skinny Pole. As long as I'm here, you can have as many dads as you want."

"Okay." After throwing the phone, Huo Ji'an felt drained and slumped into a chair. Hearing Zhouzhou's words, he blinked his slightly reddened eyes and nodded.

If his father didn't want him, then he wouldn't want his father either!

Zhouzhou spent a good while talking to him, even offering her snacks to cheer him up. But seeing that Huo Ji'an was still downcast, she stood up and said, "Little Skinny Pole, I'll sing for you."

She had heard that listening to music could improve one's mood when they were unhappy.