His Warmth (1)

No one knew whether to cry or laugh as they watched Little Peanut. Qin Zhi'ai waved her hands and signaled for Qin Jiayan to take her before she pulled Xu Wennuan over to take a seat on the sofa.

"Lately, Little Peanut has mastered the skill of controlling her uncle." Xu Wennuan lifted the cup of black tea that the butler had served and took a sip.

Qin Zhi'ai looked down and smiled slightly. "When Yusheng and I went on our honeymoon, we'd left her in Jiayan's care. Who would have expected things to turn out like this? We simply couldn't do anything with her. You have no idea. Some time ago, Yusheng was busy and so I called Jiayan to come with Little Peanut and me to meet her teacher where she'll be attending classes. Jiayan merely spoke a few words with the teacher before Little Peanut snagged an opportunity to bite the teacher…"

"Pfft!" Xu Wennuan, who was sipping her tea, could not help but burst out laughing.