"Charlotte Green, why are you looking so intently?"
The milky voice suddenly sounded, startling Charlotte Green, and her face flushed red to the root of her neck.
She didn't dare to glance at Kevin Cliff, and at the same time, she incredulously stared at the delicate and adorable little buddy in her arms, "You called me... Charlotte Green?"
Are kids nowadays always so precociously mature?
Chris nodded firmly, "Yeah, I don't call just anybody that!"
Uh... Is that supposed to be an honor?
At that moment, a tall figure passed by them and coolly walked out of the aloof room, without saying a word.
"Uncle..." Chris hurriedly pulled Charlotte Green to follow.
Charlotte Green didn't understand why it made sense to call him uncle but just her name.
Although she worked in a parenting business, she realized today that she didn't understand the thinking of three or four-year-old kids at all.
