Xiaoya still puffed out her cheeks. "Hmph! You're lying! Why would you need to sleep with Mommy to treat my illness?"
"You're a bad man! A bad man!"
"Xiaoya, Uncle really isn't a bad man. I..." Zhao Dong was so embarrassed he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
But Xiaoya refused to forgive him.
Seeing this, Wang Jing hurriedly picked Xiaoya up and said with difficulty, "Xiaoya, this is the Uncle Zhao Dong that Mommy told you about..."
"Uncle Zhao Dong?"
Xiaoya's large eyes widened as she looked at Zhao Dong in confusion. "You're Uncle Zhao Dong, Mommy's high school classmate?"
"Your mom mentioned me to you?" This time it was Zhao Dong's turn to be stunned.
Xiaoya's big eyes suddenly reddened.
"When Mommy was sleeping, she would often cry and call out your name, Uncle.
"I had to ask her many times before she finally told me about you two."
