Yaoyao's frown deepened, and his eyes cast an accusatory look at the excited Yan Yirou.
Even with her thick skin, Yan Yirou became embarrassed under Yaoyao's gaze and let out a sheepish chuckle before finally letting him go.
"How can this little guy be so cute..."
Shanshan, covering her mouth with her little hand, giggled at the side. After this, Yaoyao definitely wouldn't let Auntie Yirou hold him ever again.
The shadow of Yan Yirou's 'devil claws' lingered in Yaoyao's mind, and he looked even more distressed when he saw Kang Xiaolan approaching.
Seeing his expression, Kang Xiaolan laughed heartily, "Don't worry, little cutie, Auntie is very gentle."
With that, she hugged him gently and then patted his head.
It was only then that Yaoyao's heart settled; he didn't want his face to be mauled again.
