When Xiao Bao carried her little stool over, Lin Feng had already started fishing.
Despite her fair and chubby appearance, which resembled a little dumpling, Xiao Bao ran like the wind. She raced over with her small stool, shouting, "Daddy, I'm here!"
Lin Feng cautioned her to slow down. "Come, this is your fishing rod. Let's fish together."
Xiao Bao sat on her little stool while Lin Feng stood, and the father and daughter began to fish quietly side by side. He was tall and distinguished, with an air of refinement. Dressed in a black shirt, he looked handsome and steady—a true delight to the eyes.
"Wow, he's so handsome! I'm totally into him!"
"I've decided. From now on, Director Lin is my new husband. Just looking at him gives me ideas!"
"How can a dad of five look so young and handsome? How does he do it?"
"Forget 'National Dad,' he should be the 'Nation's Husband'!"
