An Ziqi pressed her lips to suppress a laugh, quickly reaching out to catch Xiao Qian'ai.
The little one immediately loosened her grip and fell into An Ziqi's arms with a thud, her little mouth giggling incessantly.
Thus, Xiao Moli was holding An Ziqi, while An Ziqi held a little one in her arms.
Shangguan Hao finally found relief, clutching his head and hissing from the cold.
Xiao Moli, however, was holding them effortlessly, as if he was holding nothing at all.
He lifted a foot and kicked towards Shangguan Hao.
How dare he even think of offering himself to Moli's wife in front of him?
Seriously, he must not know how to spell the word "death."
Shangguan Hao reacted quickly, covering his head and dodging to the side embarrassingly, pointing an angry finger at him in accusation.
