Those two are considered insiders, right? Chaochao's dad is an ordinary person, so it's different, isn't it?

"..."

Meanwhile, Chaochao, who was still clinging to the powerful figure, suddenly looked thoughtful, as if she had forgotten something.

...Wait...the cabin?

A log cabin... savages... hostages! Flames erupt!

Chaochao clung to Huo Qin, looking around at the bare wooden house, even checking the roof. Apart from a chair and a camera in the corner, there was nothing there, let alone a single person.

"Daddy! You...you're the hostage who was captured by the savages?"

The little dumpling, who had just figured it out, was taken aback and automatically imagined a dramatic scene: Huo Qin sneaking into the dark forest at night, only to be kidnapped and taken to a stronghold by evil natives.

But her dad... her dad...

Her dad is a monster!

The giant monster actually lost to a native who loves strawberry milk—it's just as unbelievable as her own two defeats to wild mosquitoes! Unbelievable! Unheard of!

Chaochao: "..."

Having spent so much time together, Huo Qin has gained a deep understanding of Chao Chao's behavioral psychology, and can discern her fluctuating emotions with just a glance.

Huo Qin: "..."

Given his personality, he wouldn't normally offer much explanation. However, the thought of what the little dumpling was holding in his heart made Huo Qin's usually calm chest rise with a hint of displeasure.

Unprecedented.

"Just playing around."

His cold, indifferent eyes held an air of arrogance as he spoke in a detached tone.

The system was silently stunned, its electronic jaw dropping: "..."

Mr. Huo, you...you've finally remembered the power of a domineering CEO?

Jiang Chi turned his face away, speechless.

He felt incredibly fortunate.

Thankfully, I didn't say that to him.