Pei Yan was utterly shameless. Cradling Ling, he sidled up to her.
He sat on the edge of the soft couch, lifted his daughter with both hands, and placed her on Mei Wanying's back.
"Quick, soothe your mother. If you can make her happy, Daddy will buy you candy."
For him to be so shameless, a woman with Mei Wanying's temper was sure to fly into a rage.
But with her daughter lying on her back, she didn't dare to move, terrified she might hurt Ling.
'Pei Yan must be doing this on purpose,' Mei Wanying thought. 'He's trying to use our daughter to restrain me.'
She grew even more furious, wanting nothing more than to claw his face to ribbons!
Pei Yan didn't know what Mei Wanying was thinking. He just wanted to use Ling to cheer her up.
'A child is so adorable. Who wouldn't have their heart melt at the touch of her soft little body?'
'Ah Yin would be no exception.'
Although the baby was very light, Pei Yan was still afraid she would be too heavy for Mei Wanying.
