Gong Jie let loose a chuckle and carried the boy from his back to sit on his lap. Little Yichen continued to ignore him. With his arms folded across his chest indignantly, he refused to look at his uncle.
The man decided to tease his nephew. He perked the boy's cherubic cheek with his lips, but the action rendered no effect on the boy. He squeezed the kid's small hand carefully and asked with a slight frown, "Is my little nephew angry with me?"
"Uncle, you're so petty! You didn't even prepare a red packet for me, so why should I bother with you?" grumbled the lad matter-of-factly.
Just then, the Yun sisters came downstairs after touring the villa. They were chit-chatting away until they reached the hall and saw Gong Jie sitting with the older lad at the table. The siblings' faces, especially Yun Qingmiao, turned ashen almost instantly!
