In the back seat, Xiu Xi saw Jiaojiao leaning towards Ruan Jie's lap and reached out to hold her in his arms. His green eyes radiated a gentle light: "Do you want to sleep for a while? I'll carry you home."
Jiaojiao shook her head. She had already slept enough when she got the injection, and she wasn't sleepy now.
She cozily nestled in Xiu Xi's arms, playing with his big hand using her small one, suddenly surprised: "Brother Xiu, why is your hand so big now?"
It was a shock when she compared them; her small hand could be completely enveloped in his palm.
Xiu Xi rubbed her delicate hand, not speaking, only using his other hand to touch her little head, almost overflowing with affection.
Ruan Jianguo, driving in front, watched these two being so close and felt a sourness in his stomach.
He glared at Ruan Jie through the rearview mirror and scolded: "Ruan Jie, are you blind? Can't you see your sister is uncomfortable? Why don't you hold her?! What use are you? What use!"
