Why was it that the more they knew they should not laugh, the harder it became to hold it in?
"..."
Everyone remained silent.
Only their trembling shoulders betrayed them.
"...If you want to laugh, then just laugh."
"Ahahahahaha!"
The moment Raon spoke with an exasperated expression, everyone burst into laughter as though they had been waiting for permission.
"You were the one who came up with this idea in the first place! Then you should be the one doing it! Why me?!"
Raon complained that if they were going to laugh so much, one of them should trade places with him.
Of course, no one was laughing to make fun of him.
"It seems Lingxiao likes having an uncle who's more dependable than I am. Right?"
"Roar~!"
"...You really know how to phrase things."
Lingxiao nodded enthusiastically and chirped in agreement.
Perhaps Raon was secretly pleased to be relied upon, because he could no longer bring himself to refuse.
He really was a softhearted uncle.
Far too easy.
