The little girl looked at the fierce uncle in front of her and shivered, her eyes immediately filling with tears, as if she was about to burst into tears at any moment.
Qin Xi glared at Ning Ze. Is this how you talk to a little girl?
She bent down, her hand landing on the girl's shoulder, and comforted her, "Don't mind this weird uncle, with me here, I won't let him bully you."
Ning Ze pouted, what weird uncle, how could Xi Xi say that?
The little girl sniffed, looked at Qin Xi, her eyes glistening with tears, looking so pitiful, "Sister, do you want a flower?"
Qin Xi looked at the girl's obedient demeanor and smiled. Actually, it was normal for her to call her auntie. Nowadays, women are afraid of being called old and care about these minor details.
But the little girl called Ning Ze uncle, how could she, being older, call herself sister?
She smiled, "Sister doesn't want a flower, thank you."
