"Uncle, you don't deserve my Boo-Boo. You can't even take care of her!" Niu Niu said fiercely, but his chubby face and milky voice made him look funny.
Yan Mei stifled a laugh when she looked up to see Lei Zhao's black face with lines etched between his brows.
"YOU…! Who are you to tell me whether or not I deserve my wife!?" Lei Zhao retorted, quickly pointing his finger at Niu Niu.
"I'm someone competent to take care of her!" Niu Niu turned to look at Lei Zhao and crossed his arms across his chest.
Lei Xiao Tong, who was eating fruit salad while watching the scene unfold, suddenly busted into laughter.
"How do you plan on taking care of her? Can you hug her and offer her warmth? Can you pick her from the bed and bath her? Can you even feed her yourself? You can barely feed yourself, kiddo!"
Niu Niu glanced at Lei Zhao and humped.
