"Hm? What is it?" Wen Xiao'ai lowered her head to look at where the little one was pointing, but she couldn't see her own neck; still, she knew exactly what the kid was pointing at.
"Mom, does it hurt?" The little one pointed at Wen Xiao'ai's neck, still thinking it was a wound.
Hearing the little one ask if it hurt, Wen Xiao'ai immediately thought of how Jun Moyan had "bullied" her last night.
"It doesn't hurt, baby." Wen Xiao'ai said, but her expression clearly said otherwise.
"Come let Mommy hug you." she said to the little one.
The little one lay down at once, obediently snuggling into Wen Xiao'ai's arms for a hug.
Hugging the little one, Wen Xiao'ai kissed and sniffed her. "My baby An'an smells so good."
The little one's face turned red, and she whispered, "Mommy smells good."
"Mommy smells good, and baby smells good too." Wen Xiao'ai said.
The little one glanced at the ignored Jun Moyan and considerately added, "Daddy smells good too."
