Bo Yanching particularly liked that she never exhausts herself and is willing to drain others, her little face still puffing with anger, and the more he looked at it, the more he found it adorable.
While secretly enjoying this, he didn't forget to kick his nephew, "Don't be angry, let's not bother with him, I'll take you for a midnight snack, how about barbecue?"
Nan Jiaojiao's radar activated instantly.
He had taken care of her for a while, hadn't let her eat barbecue for a long time, she had been craving it.
"Sure, sure, how about street food? I'll help you wipe the table."
Her hand was no longer hugging her arms, and she latched onto him.
Bo Yanching deliberately walked down two steps of the stairs and then embraced her, "Street food might not work, we should find a place with a shelter."
He gestured outside, "It's raining."
Nan Jiaojiao's just puckered lips went flat, she jumped onto Bo Yanching, "I don't want to walk on my own, my new shoes."
