Mark of the destiny

Wang Shi was already waiting for her in the office, a healthy meal was kept at the table. The sound of her slippers caught his attention, but her tomato-red face made him laugh. Don't know if it was her anger or shame.

She made eye contact and growled. Anger it was!

Flaring her nostrils, she took the farthest seat and self-served, ignoring when he passed a plate.

"Dad,"

Suyin's anger flew out of the window, replacing it with a cheerful smile, and she opened her arms. "Little fairy!"

"Wow!" He paused, the school bag dropped, "What happened to your neck? Why are there so many bandages? Who did that?"

".."

"Dad, what" this time he paused in his words, "and what happened to your lips? It was not there in the morning, who bit you?"

"."

"A wildcat." Wang Shi answered, provoking Suyin.