What Demon? My Uncle is an Angel!

His kind reminder was wildly redundant.

Zhouzhou's stamina being far beyond that of a typical child. Not to mention, even adults would struggle to keep up with her.

He felt as if he had been foolishly clever, now experiencing a sense of frustration without knowing how to articulate it. He was left feeling embarrassed and foolish.

Why was he wasting his time talking nonsense?

Xiang Chong came over, grinning widely. "Just because he's not capable himself doesn't mean others can't be."

With excitement in his voice, he looked at Zhouzhou and said, "Boss, how about a match between us?"

He grew up in the mountains, used to herding cattle and climbing up and down the mountains as if it were a daily routine. Even in the Fourth Bureau, his physical strength was exceptional, and his muscle was naturally developed.

But seeing Zhouzhou's little legs running faster than him sparked a sense of competitive spirit in him.