"Alright, hurry up and call someone," Lei Xiuzhu urged.
With other people suffering together, she certainly wouldn't let it go.
"Uncle!"
Luo Yong gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Hao, shouting fiercely.
It sounded like he was dropping a veiled threat, rather than calling out.
"Oh, not bad, good nephew." Qin Hao reached into his arms, pulled out a candied hawthorn, and handed it to Luo Yong, saying, "Such a good nephew, here, eat uncle's candy."
"Ah!"
Luo Yong was infuriated to the point of madness, slapping a paw on the stone lion.
This large stone lion's cracks became even worse.
After Luo Yong and Lei Xiuzhu had both called out, the pressure completely shifted to Huang Cuicui.
She always detested ugly men, and Qin Hao was the ugliest of the ugly men, she naturally had little affection for him.
Now, she actually had to call the ugly man uncle?
Wouldn't that make her an ugly woman?
How could she endure this!
