At the mention of this, Fu Han gritted his teeth and said, "I also want to know why the few of you acted as if you didn't see me and walked past me!"
The little guy sat on the small stool and raised his head high when he heard that. He asked in a childish voice, "Does uncle want to sit with Sangsang?"
Fu Han glanced at her and immediately became expressionless.
"Who wants to sit with you?"
He was very annoyed to see this child now. Because of her identity, he couldn't hit her, and he couldn't even scold her. He was more than sullen.
Ye sang blinked and hugged the little puppy in her arms. When she lowered her head, her slightly curly black hair drooped down, and her pretty and delicate little face looked particularly scary in the dark.
And she was wearing a white nightdress..
The more Fu Han looked at her, the more creepy he felt.
