Upon hearing this, the little boy's exquisite face flushed red. His beautiful eyes were fixed on her as he said: "I can bathe myself, you go out."
"You can bathe yourself? You're so small you can't even climb into the bathtub! Come over quickly, after you're done I want to have a bath too!" She tested the water, it was just nice.
"No!" He refused bluntly: "I want to bathe myself, you go out."
"You little rascal, you should feel privileged that I want to bathe you and not refuse. You don't want me to bathe you? Hehe, I will insist on bathing you." She laughed lowly and her grin resembled that of a big wolf. The little guy's goosebumps raised when he heard her laugh. He stepped backwards and turned around to run away.
"Where are you running to? You think you can run away on my turf?" Feng Jiu strode across and reached across to grab the little guy.
