He couldn't Make a Move on the Naive Manting
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Little Yue'er glanced at him and gave him a kiss on his cheek.
Shen Zhilie grinned from ear to ear. He asked, "Where's your Auntie?"
The little boy's big, bright eyes twinkled. He pointed to the room and said, "Auwntie."
"It's 'Auntie.' You have to lift your tongue." Shen Zhilie pinched his chubby cheeks. "Repeat after me, Aun-tie."
"Auwwntie." Little Yue'er was smiling. His little body squirmed with excitement and he cried, "Uncle."
"Hmph, you little brat," Shen Zhilie settled him on the sofa. He looked up and saw Shen Manting come out of the kitchen with a bowl of fruits in her hands. "Sister-in-Law, Qianqian and I are going back to Yun Town."
"All right. Yun Town is Qianqian's hometown, isn't it?" She handed him a piece of watermelon. "Qianqian told me about it before. Go ahead."