I Like You More

As Lionel sat down, Little Karen pounced on him immediately. She threw herself into his arms and then rolled around cheerfully and playfully. "Brother Lionel, I like you the most." "Oh?" Lionel smiled and then pinched her nose and said, "If you compare me with Daddy, who do you like more?" "I like Daddy and Brother Lionel just as much." A child would not lie. If she said she liked them the same, then it meant that Brother Lionel was just as important as her father. Brother Lionel's heart almost melted with Little Karen’s answer. How could he ever be willing to leave such a lovely little girl? Lionel gave her a hug and said, "Didn’t you say that you want to dance for me?" Little Karen nodded vigorously and rubbed her head in his chest a few times. "I learned to dance so that I could dance for my Brother Lionel." "The reason you learned to dance was so that you can dance for me?" Lionel was very surprised. This little girl was always so unpredictable. "Yes." Little Karen clambered out of