Hu Yixian continued to pinch Qin Mei's ear, seeming to thoroughly enjoy it.
He responded to Qin Ruan in a rather leisurely tone: "My family has been dealing with these demons for years, so we're very familiar with them."
Seeing Hu Yixian caressing his son's ear, Qin Anguo's eyes welled up with warmth.
Unable to resist, he stretched out and pinched the other ear of Qin Mei's, gently rubbing it.
Qin Mei yelped out, "Dad!"
Being sensitive around his ears, Qin Mei felt uneasy due to all the touching and fumbling.
Qin Anguo turned a deaf ear, while he was busy pinching his son's ear exclaiming, "It feels just like a real one."
Raising an eyebrow, Hu Yixian had a mischievous look on his face.
He suggested, "Uncle, if you're interested, I can leave this ear for you to play with later."
Qin Mei's face turned dark, then greenish, and then reddish. It was a riot of colors.
