"Excuse me? Is Hanhang something you can call me?" Ding Sihan's voice rose. "What the hell are you even saying?! Who the hell is sobbing and missing you two—"
But before she could finish cursing, Ding Sihan cracked up herself. She immediately stomped her foot in frustration—not Baowei-style, so it didn't trigger an earthquake. "Fuck!!"
You know what, you really do.
She really did have that vibe.
Whenever those two went on dates over the weekend, she felt far more resentful than Qu Wanqiu and Bai Bufan.
"Sigh, you really can't have kids this early," Lin Li said as though he hadn't heard Ding Sihan's protest. He shook his head and sighed to himself, looking weathered and resigned. "Fine. I'll spend this weekend with my daughter."
Ding Sihan took a deep breath, then slowly let it out. Her expression had already calmed as she said, "Lin Li."
"What is it, baby girl?"
"I can tell. You think I'm a huge inconvenience."
Lin Li said, "Didn't I already say it out loud? Why do you need to tell? Dingzi, are you Eldoron?"
Ding Sihan: "..."
Lin Li had maxed out his talent tree when it came to provoking people.
Provoker's Potion practically melted in his mouth.
Looking at Lin Li's innocent expression, like he was merely stating facts, Ding Sihan took an enormous breath and forced out a benevolent smile.
"What I mean is, if you want me to stop clinging to Ying Bao and give you two some space, that's possible. There's a way."
"Oh? Do tell, Sister Ding. Show me a bright road!" Lin Li's eyes lit up.
"Help me find someone so I can date too," Ding Sihan answered decisively. Then she looked at Lin Li expectantly. "That way, I'll want my own two-person world too. Forget bothering