Xiao Bao's attempt to hug Xia Wanyuan had failed again. He looked angrily at Jun Shiling.
"Daddy, you're too much!!! Why don't you let me hug Mommy?!"
"There's a wound on her leg. Don't touch it and hurt her." Jun Shiling glanced at the little dumpling mercilessly, then picked him up and sat him on his lap.
Xiao Bao twisted his body. "I don't want you to hug me. You don't even smell good. I want Mommy."
However, Xiao Bao's struggles were useless in Jun Shiling's steel-like arm. Xiao Bao had clearly noticed it too, so he stopped struggling and sat on Jun Shiling's lap, looking at Xia Wanyuan pitifully.
"Mommy, please hug me…"
Seeing Xiao Bao's pitiful look, Xia Wanyuan laughed. She reached out to pinch Xiao Bao's chubby little face and reached out her arm to him.
"What are you hugging? Sit properly and wait for your health to recover."
