Mommy:
"Daddy said you don't follow your friend back to Ipoh. You don't know how his driving skill is."

Daddy (in the background):
"Yeah lah, young people these days drive so fast but don't have the skills. Not safe, tell her I'll fetch her."

Me:
"But he just came back from Ipoh today. He drove 80km/hour all the way"

Mommy:
"Hey, that guy drove at 80km/hour. How ah?" *sniggering*

Daddy (in the background):
"80?! She'll sien sei (die of boredom) in the car. No, no, I'll fetch her."


So, there. My over-protective daddy.

At the end of the day, I am still daddy's little brat girl =)