"Uncle Lionel looks tired. Did Aunt Flour ask you to bathe the horse again?" guessed Mischa.
Lionel smiled then squatted down so that Mischa would not look up too much to see him as his height was above average.
"Yeah... that's why I'm so tired."
"Poor uncle. Let me give you a massage. "Mischa circled Lionel's body and began massaging it with her tiny fingers.
Although the girl's massage was not that good, yet Lionel enjoyed it. Unfortunately, he felt something sharp from above made him shudder in fear.
He glanced up too bad for him without thinking only to gulp nervously, seeing a pair of fierce eyes.
"Hooo ... not only did you take my sister from me, but now you also want to take my daughter."
Lionel laughed nervously at that.
"Hahaha ..." Lionel immediately got up and ran around the house since Niels was chasing him.
Mischa, who saw the two adults behaved like a child, just sighed and decided to go to the kitchen to meet her grandmother.
"Grandma, what can I do for you?"