Ningning, her mind filled with concern over her mommy running a fever, gave him a sharp roll of her eyes, her disdain obviously apparent.
"What's wrong, did I say something incorrect?" Li Lingyang's deep eyes narrowed slightly.
This child seemed unusually bold and was never afraid of him.
Very few children were truly unafraid of him.
Even his own son, Chengcheng, would feel intimidated when met with his cold gaze.
Ningning tilted her head and put her hands on her hips, "My mommy would never engage in such tasteless acts like badmouthing others behind their backs! I hate you because…"
"Because of what?" Li Lingyang actually seemed a bit intrigued.
Ningning almost blurted out that it was because her brother had investigated him, but she caught herself in time and changed tack, "Because you are too ugly! Plus, you don't distinguish right from wrong, and you like those sly fox spirits, oh, and you also favor boys over girls, and don't care about Doudou at all…"