A deep, magnetic voice slowly rose in her ear.
Qiao An's heart, unexpectedly softened at once.
She admitted that she found it very hard to resist a beautiful face.
At that moment, she told herself silently that she was just appreciating beauty, which was why she didn't push him away.
That was all.
It was certainly not because she couldn't bear to push him away.
It was not!
Little Nuomi, who had run downstairs to pick a small flower and come back, didn't find Qiao An.
Stomping her feet in anger and puffing her cheeks, she voluntarily grabbed Xia Lin's hand, "Uncle Xia, let's go find Mommy."
"Little Miss, why don't we just wait here for Miss Qiao to come back?"
"No way," Little Nuomi pouted, "Mommy is not being good. Little Nuomi is going to catch her and bring her back."
At that moment, Lu Yin surely had no idea that his cherished daughter, who was always the one being caught, had started learning to catch others too.
And she was out to catch none other than her Mommy.