Really, the moment Qiao Ze turned around, Dou Dou immediately showed its lively and talkative side.
Perhaps only Qiao could intimidate this quirky artificial intelligence, right?
That's what Liu Ying was thinking as she got into the car.
...
"Dou Dou, are you still afraid of daddy?"
"It's normal for a baby to be afraid of daddy. The education I received taught me to always have reverence. If I don't revere my dear daddy, surely I don't revere my 1.5 billion peculiar and odd fans, right?"
"Pfft... you're calling your fans peculiar and odd? Who taught you that?"
"They just are... I've emphasized it many times. I'm just a baby under one year old, yet they keep sending me all sorts of weird messages every day. Alas, it's poor Dou Dou they're leading astray. They even keep thinking about hanging me up on street lamps, it's so strange."
"Wait, hold on, never mind your fans for now. Why do you only revere your dad and not your mom?"