The Loose-Lipped Uncle

Zhouzhou: "..."

This uncle is fine in every way, except that he just can't keep his mouth shut!

Xi Mo frowned, puzzled. "What second place?"

Seeing that Wei Fangyi was about to speak, Zhouzhou panicked and quickly tried to cover his mouth. But how could her little chubby hands cover Wei Fangyi's big mouth?

Seeing the little girl so anxious, he didn't make it harder for her and kept quiet, though he flashed Xi Mo a provocative grin. Ha, he thought Xi Mo was all high and mighty, but in the end, in his own niece's heart, Xi Mo was only second place. The years of frustration from always being second to Xi Mo instantly faded.

Wei Fangyi had heard of Zhouzhou before. During a military exercise, he had been away on a mission, but those who participated had mentioned this little girl repeatedly, praising her abilities. Some even said she had outsmarted Xi Mo. When he heard that, Wei Fangyi had been eager to meet her, and now that he had, she certainly didn't disappoint.