Just as the old lady was feeling uneasy, a soft and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from not too far away.
"Sister!"
Pei Yunge turned around and saw a delightful and cute little kid running over.
He took her hand and nuzzled it, looking a little shy. "Why are you here, Sister? Are you here to see Momo?"
Huo Shidu's cold and abstruse pale-colored eyes landed on him carelessly before he sat down by the sofa. He reached out lazily and unbuttoned the two buttons on his collar.
His temperament was light and languid.
"Mm, I came to see Momo." Pei Yunge squatted down, hugged the little fellow and kissed him.
It made the little fellow's heart flutter and his cheeks flush red.
"I knew Sister liked Momo."
The man beside her suddenly laughed with an ambiguous meaning.
