"What do you want to do?" For some reason, seeing the little girl constantly approaching him, Xiao Tian suddenly felt a touch of nervousness.
When she was just a step away from Xiao Tian, Le Yaoyao suddenly took a step forward and planted a kiss on Xiao Tian's cheek with a smacking sound.
Feeling the oiliness on his cheek, Xiao Tian took a tissue from the dining table dispenser, wiped the oil off his face, and said, "I can't imagine how courageous the person who marries you will have to be!"
Le Yaoyao, however, dismissed it with a nonchalant reply, "You can curse all you want, because if I really can't get married in the future, then you'll just have to take care of me for a lifetime!"
Xiao Tian was about to speak when the little girl's voice came again.
"Then, Uncle, that kiss just now wasn't given for free, go wash the dishes!"
Xiao Tian was dumbstruck: "..."
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