"Hahahahaha..."
Song Niaoniao tilted her little head, watching the two adults.
Isn't Uncle supposed to have a backache?
How come he's laughing so happily even with a backache?
...
After finally finishing applying the medicine, Song Niaoniao immediately stood up, "I'm going to wash my hands, you should go back."
With that, she went into the bathroom.
Xu Fenglai gritted his teeth and crawled up from the sofa.
This isn't how things were supposed to go!
He originally imagined that once Song Niaoniao saw the injury on his lower back, she'd be heartbroken and tenderly help him apply the medicine. Her soft little hands would touch his skin, and perhaps, in a moment of carelessness, things would get out of hand, and sparks would fly... Maybe by seducing her, he could take advantage of the situation...
But instead, it was as if this woman held a grudge against him. His back was already hurting, and she still squeezed and pinched him!
This damned woman...
