Yu Mian, covering her mouth in shock, exclaimed, "Uncle?"
"How could it be you?"
She ran forward in mixed surprise and delight, shaking his arm:
"I was wondering where this kind-hearted grandpa came from to help us."
"He took us to the trade fair, saved us, and even gave us gifts."
"I thought you wanted my sister to watch the little goldfish."
Cough cough!
Upon hearing the last sentence, Jiang Fan nearly coughed out his lung.
What kind of bizarre plot is this?
He raised his hand and flicked Yu Mian's forehead.
"What kind of smutty books have you been reading?"
Yu Mian winced and covered her head in pain, protesting:
"It really is! If not for ulterior motives, who would believe that you have no intentions being so kind to us?"
"My sister might not say it, but she definitely thinks the same."
Yu Yan, being named, turned her head awkwardly, pressing her moist red lips tightly together.
Her heart overflowed with complex emotions.
