Chapter 185 Weak Legs

Lian Xinying's almond-shaped eyes, clear and bright, immediately looked down, fixating on the spot where the cream cake had fallen, frozen in place.

And Yan Ye's hand, holding the towel, also stiffened.

This was simply...

"Yingying, did you do that on purpose?" Yan Ye's deep eyes flickered with light.

Lian Xinying hesitated for a moment, then vigorously shook her tiny head.

"Uncle, you tickled me just now, so it fell. It wasn't on purpose." Lian Xinying explained, seeing that his expression turned dark, she hurriedly added, "Uncle, let me clean it up, don't be angry."

She tried to take the towel from his hand to clean him up.

But his hand holding the towel intentionally didn't let go.

"Uncle, can you give it to me?" Lian Xinying put the remaining cake on the bedside table and tried to grab the towel with both hands.

But Yan Ye still didn't let go.

Seeing her mouth smeared with cream, his thoughts took a devilish turn: "No need to wipe with the towel."