Ayu gave Miao Xiu a cold glance. "You must be tired of living, flirting with the son of President Shen."
Xiaobao blinked his eyes. "Uncle, you're the most handsome, is that okay?"
"Didn't you say your dad was the most handsome?" Miao Xiu retorted.
"Oh, right, I forgot." Xiaobao bit his finger again. "Uncle, you and Auntie are such a perfect match. Wishing you a hundred years of happiness and many kids!"
Miao Xiu finally smiled, grinning from ear to ear.
Ayu glared at Xiaobao. "Kids shouldn't talk nonsense. I'm not familiar with your Uncle Miao."
"Don't listen to your aunt. The two of us are very familiar." Miao Xiu took Xiaobao's hand. "Come on, Uncle's in a great mood. Let's go play."
Xiaobao looked at them. So, are they familiar or not?
As they walked on, Ayu stepped beside Miao Xiu, lowering her voice and speaking in a warning tone. "Junior Brother Miao, after this task is done, I hope we don't cross paths again."
