Xiao Lu smiled and walked over, “What do you mean by others can’t handle her? I’m very good at taking care of children. Back then, I took care of my young nephew for a week. He had a great time with me.” Saying that, she bent down and said to Chenchen, “Little rascal, you are so cute. Let sister carry you.”
Chenchen glanced at her, “Auntie, there’s no need.”
Xiao Lu nearly fainted, “Who’s the auntie? I’m a sister!”
Chenchen eyed her from top to bottom a few times before letting out a laugh, “Hur Hur.”
Xiao Lu nearly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Hou Ge volunteered, “Let me do it. That bag of bones won’t be able to carry you. Little rascal, let uncle raise you high, high up.”
High, high up?