Devotee took advantage of Nameless Nie’s choking to loudly shout, “Little Young Master, Captain has something to say to you! D*mn ladyboy, am I right?”
Spray of Flowers’ eyes were still glued to Si Yehan, and he nodded without even thinking. “Right right right!”
The betrayed Nameless Nie nearly coughed up blood.
Ye Wanwan walked to Si Yehan and introduced them to him. “Ah-Jiu, this is Tangtang’s uncle. These are his friends.”
Si Yehan’s eyes briefly swept over the five people, his dark, unfathomable eyes akin to a bottomless black hole concealing all emotions. He nodded at them curtly, a greeting of sorts.
Spray of Flowers’s legs lost their strength and he weakly held onto Devotee. “Ah, this man… is utterly superior-grade…”
Devotee shuddered and hastily pushed him off. “D*mn ladyboy, can’t you understand the current situation? How do you still have time to act so man-crazy?!”
Ye Wanwan was afraid she couldn’t stop herself from doing something illegal like kidnapping a child if she hesitated the slightest bit. Hence, she patted Tangtang’s head and gently said, “Tangtang, your uncle has something to say to you. How about you go upstairs with your uncle and talk?”
The little fella revealed an unwilling expression in regards to Ye Wanwan’s words for the first time ever.
Ye Wanwan patted his head. “Be good, Tangtang, go on!”
Tangtang extended his short arms toward Ye Wanwan. “Mommy, hug…”
Ye Wanwan chuckled and hugged him. “Why are you suddenly acting pampered?”
Tangtang buried his head in his mom’s neck. “Mommy, Tangtang caught some fish and wanted to make it for Mommy…”
Ye Wanwan saw the beads of sweat dotting the little fella’s forehead. He had clearly sprinted back so he could give her his catch as soon as possible.
At that moment, Nameless Nie’s phone started furiously ringing again, and the message notification also went off nonstop…
Ye Wanwan thought for a moment before looking at Tangtang. “Your uncle’s matter is very important. Hear him out first, alright?”
“He eventually has to return to where he should be.”
…
Upstairs:
In the bedroom, Tangtang silently sat on the sofa. His soft and adorable cartoon outfit couldn’t obscure the low pressure he emanated at all.
Nameless Nie knew the little devil too well. He knew the situation was perilous as soon as he saw the little devil’s expression and wished nothing more than to jump down from the table.
The little devil merely had to make a few off-handed remarks in front of his grandparents, and Nameless Nie’s days could turn bleak.
He had no one but himself to blame for thinking up this idea. Now, he had to explain it himself even if he would burst into tears…
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