Kissing means being together forever?
If not, then separating?
Little Nuomi looked at the night scenery for a while and noticed Uncle and Mama whispering secrets to each other.
She couldn't hear them.
The little one got angry, puffed up her cheeks, and ran to sit between them, tilting her delicate little face up, "Uncle, Mama, what are you talking about? Little Nuomi wants to listen too."
"We were talking about what to eat later." Qiao An focused on tricking her daughter, fooling her without a hint of guilt or shame.
Little Nuomi looked skeptical, and Mu Jingxi turned his head to the side and started laughing softly.
"Mama, are you lying to Little Nuomi?"
"No." Qiao An lied seriously, "We were really talking about what to eat later. I said cotton candy, and your dad said no, you can't have cotton candy."
Mu Jingxi: "..."
Quite the scapegoat!
