"That rascal Elijah, he kissed me right here." Rita pointed at her chubby little cheek, gradually calming herself down.
This naughty man, which was her dad, kissed her. Did that mean he liked her? But she hadn't decided whether to forgive him or not yet.
Elijah walked up to Violette, apologizing sincerely, "Violette, I'm sorry. I thought your daughter was too adorable and I couldn't help but give her a peck."
This was the first time Violette had seen such a nonchalant apology. "I know my daughter is cute, but if everyone thinks she's cute and kisses her like you did, how can she lead a normal life?" Violette asked. Although she scolded him, she was torn inside. Elijah was not a man who couldn't control his desires, so was his affection towards Rita because of their father-daughter relationship?
"Rita, I'm sorry." He apologized to Rita again, "Can you hit me for that?" He extended his hand towards Rita.
Rita hurriedly grabbed his big hand, put it to her mouth, and bit down! This little one was like a small wildcat. Even though she was little, she had quite a strength. Elijah felt his hand was getting bitten through.
"Rita, stop biting!" Violette lightly patted her daughter's shoulder, "If you hurt him, who's going to cook for us?"
Hearing her mom's words, Rita immediately let go.
Elijah quickly withdrew his hand, then put it behind his back naturally. Seeing his gestures, Violette's heart softened. She took his arm and left the living room.
"Ian, did you see that?" Mike analyzed to Ian, "Elijah's moves are endless! First, he kissed Rita, then he acted hurt in front of your mom. Rita doesn't have that much strength, could she really hurt him?"
At this point, Mike glanced at Rita's little mouth. Rita's lips were rosy, there seemed to be traces of blood on them.
"Uh, Rita, you didn't have to use that much force. If you hurt his hand, how is he going to cook for us?" Mike said awkwardly.
Rita blinked her eyes and licked her lips, "His hand tastes good. I couldn't resist."
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