Qin Yan cautiously begged for mercy. "Um, Sister Yuanyuan, could you go a little easier on me later? Your little brother is worried this frail body of his won't be able to take it."
As he spoke, he frantically shot Qin Xuan meaningful looks, as if saying, Dad, whether your son survives today depends on you.
Yet Qin Xuan said with a perfectly serious expression, "I think Qin Bingbing is quite a nice name."
"Really?" Qin Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and a blush appeared on her previously icy face. If anyone else had dared say that, she would have beaten the shit out of them. But her father was different. Her father could never be wrong.
This was the unanimous view of all the sisters.
"When have I ever lied to you?" Qin Xuan naturally stepped forward and rubbed his daughter's little head. He would never admit that he had picked the name at random back then.
Qin Yuanyuan naturally threw herself into Qin Xuan's embrace as well, wrapping her arms around his waist and raising her head to reveal her lovely face. "Then I'll be called Qin Bingbing from now on."
Only in front of Qin Xuan could she truly open her heart.
"Then I'll call you Sister Bingbing from now on." Not to be outdone, Qin Yue hugged Qin Xuan's waist from behind.
Qin Yan could not help clicking his tongue and muttered under his breath, "Creepy dad."
The moment he said that, both Qin Bingbing and Qin Yue turned dangerous gazes toward him. "Hm?"
Qin Yan hurriedly smiled apologetically. "You two carry on, carry on. I arranged to train my movement techniques with Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai this afternoon, so I won't disturb you."
With that, he greased his feet and vanished in a flash.