[Calm down, he's just a child!] Lai Jiayi once again pinched the bag while stepping off the car. [He's just too excited, okay? How could you– ]
[But he wasted your time, quack!! 30 minutes, that long...you can make progress 1-2% ah, quack!] Yaya was trembling in anger as he watched the boy get off from the car.
[Nah, I don't think so.] Lai Jiayi rolled her eyes. [You believe the barometer will raise that easily?]
[Uh...no…] Yaya swallowed his anger. His voice died down.
[See? Don't worry. I'll do something.] Lai Jiayi patted her back, and right at the same time, Zhao Yun already started to bug her.
"Miss, miss, what food do you like?" The boy naturally held Lai Jiayi's hand, looking as if he was the girl's child.
"Mmm meat, maybe? What about you?" Lai Jiayi giggled, feeling her heart warmed up. Every time she saw Zhao Yun become an energetic boy, she felt a sense of accomplishment.
