Song Jingwan watched in silence. This was a good opportunity to act but she was completely frightened by Huo Yunque's gaze so she simply stood in place, clenching the hem of her dress.
Huo Ningxi approached and looked at Song Yaoyao who was in Huo Yunque's arms. He furrowed his brows so hard that he could practically squish a fly between them.
He felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort. In a deep voice, he said, "Song Yaoyao, keep your distance from my Small Uncle."
To him, his Small Uncle was different. He was the master of the Huo Family and also a person that Huo Ningxi worshipped like a god.
When Song Yaoyao heard the man's voice, she peeked out her little head and whined in a slightly raspy voice, "No, I refuse!"
At the same time, she stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Huo Yunque's waist.
