Yi Luowa blinked her eyes, "What you did is wrong… but I like it! Haha..."
Watching her laugh like a carefree child, Tong Airui couldn't help but laugh along, "As long as you're happy."
"I'm not satisfied! I haven't had my fun yet!" Yi Luowa giggled as she poked his chest with her phone, "Next time something like this happens, call me."
"No way! You already said it's illegal. How could I let you do it? Besides, if you hit someone, your hand will hurt, and I wouldn't bear that."
Yi Luowa paused with her phone in hand. His gaze seemed peculiar—could this be that doting look her uncle always talked about? No, in his eyes there was not just tenderness, but also a shade of something she couldn't quite decipher.
Yi Luowa dared not look into his eyes again. She hung her head and mumbled softly, "I've seen enough. Shouldn't you be heading back by now?"
