"Miss Xuxu, who is this uncle?" Little Huanhuan asked curiously, turning to look at Yan Rusheng with pouted lips.
Uncle? They called her Sister and yet she's addressing me as Uncle? Young Master Yan furrowed his eyebrows and took a step towards little Huanhuan. He bent down and corrected her sternly. "Don't call me Uncle. Call me Brother-in-Law."
Xuxu was dumbfounded.
Yan Rusheng's stern expression instilled fear in little Huanhuan, and she huddled closer to Xuxu. With her arms wrapped around her legs, she asked timidly, "Sister Xuxu, who is this brother-in-law? I don't like him because he's too fierce."
I'm too fierce? How dare this filthy little girl despise me.
And that old man at the door had the audacity to call me a stranger.
Tsk. Both the old and the young in this orphanage are so hateful.
