Butler Bo bent over to match Bo Lele's height, his face full of wrinkles from smiling, and his voice carried a laugh, "Young Master, you just have to give your orders; there's no need to beg."
Bo Lele instantly became a bit shy, his beautiful and delicate face blushing with embarrassment. He glanced at Ning Xia timidly before saying in a faint voice, "Butler Grandpa, I want to sleep with Super Sister!"
"..." Butler Bo's old face twisted in shock, but seeing the child's innocent expression, he knew Bo Lele didn't mean that. He rephrased the boy's request, "Young Master, do you want to stay in the same room with Miss Ning, is that it?"
"Yes, yes!" Bo Lele nodded enthusiastically.
Butler Bo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Young Master, do you have to speak so boldly and directly? Thankfully, you're only five years old, otherwise you might be branded a lecher! Who in heaven's name taught you this nonsense?
