They jolted and would have already ran away if not for Xia Liqin's swollen and painful foot. Han Tian cleared his throat and offered his hand.
"I will walk by myself," she said.
His gaze darkened.
Siying furrowed his brows. "But Grandma is in pain. How will you walk?"
Han Tian smiled. "Of course, a four year old child will understand rather than an adult like you."
Xia Liqin wanted to strangle him. Han Tian then picked her in his arms, holding the compress in his hands.
"Tian! What are you doing? Put me down."
Han Huizhong raised his brow. He looked at Siying and held his hand. "Come on, my boy. It's too early for you to see any adult scenes."
Xia Liqin was speechless. "D-Dad! What are you saying to a child?"
"What are you showing to a child? I am afraid if he stays here, he will see much more than he is supposed to for his age."
"Of course, we are not going to do anything like that!" Her cheeks flushed red.
