Wei Zhiqian was surprised.
After she pushed away Yu Xiaonan, Tan Mo turned her head back and continued to hide her face in Wei Zhiqian's embrace. She bellowed, "Nobody touches my uncle!"
Wei Zhiqian chuckled softly.
She was quite the possessive little lady.
But he liked how she was so possessive of him.
"Uncle, you can't push her." Tan Mo wrapped her fingers around Wei Zhiqian's neck and rested her forehead on his collarbone. She said to Wei Zhiqian, "If you push her, then you'd have to touch her. And you're not allowed to touch her."
"Yes, milady," Wei Zhiqian promised her between his lighthearted chuckles.
"Besides, you'd end up being accused by her," Tan Mo said. "Regardless, you're still a man. If you tried pushing her, she could easily use her gender advantage as a woman against you."
No matter how she saw it, Wei Zhiqian was better off not laying a finger on Yu Xiaonan.
