Joshua slightly relaxed his grip as he felt a little helpless somehow.
The little girl was sure he had no resistance to her, so she… licked his fingers at such a time?
He paused for just a moment, and Hazel freed herself from him and pushed his hand away.
This was a tricky situation. As long as Joshua was around, he wouldn't give Grandpa Sloane any face, so now she must take him away to prevent him from saying anything hurtful to Grandpa Sloane.
"Joshua, this is a misunderstanding," she said, grabbing his wrist and taking him straight out the door. "Let's go home. Let's go, go! I'm fine."
Joshua's eyes turned a little deeper, but she eventually took him away.
At the door, she thought of something and turned her head. "Don't worry, Mr. Sloane. In fact, Joshua isn't like that... Ah!"
Before she could finish the sentence, she was picked up by Joshua around the waist.
"Put me down!" she said shyly.
