"Uncle," seeing Ji Sifan hang up the phone, Song Nianhuan finally couldn’t hold back and called out.
Ji Sifan responded with a soft "hmm," checked two ssages on his phone, then put it back in his pocket and looked at Song Nianhuan, asking, "What’s wrong?"
The little girl’s expression was a bit conflicted, but in the end, she couldn’t hold back and spoke softly, "Uncle, I need to go to the bathroom, I need to pee..."
A few minutes later, Ji Sifan placed the luggage cart to the side and asked security to watch it for a mont. Holding Song Nianhuan’s little hand, they headed to the restroom.
The little girl was very well-behaved, but just as Ji Sifan was about to lead her into the ’n’s restroom,’ Song Nianhuan’s face puffed up, and she tugged on Ji Sifan’s hand, refusing to take another step, saying directly, "Uncle... I’m a girl, not a boy... How can you take here?"
Ji Sifan looked up at the ’n’s restroom’ sign above his head, but his expression remained unchanged. He bent down to look at Song Nianhuan and said, "I’m a man, I can’t accompany you into the won’s restroom, so naturally, I brought you here..."
Song Nianhuan’s small face was filled with disdain, and she pried open Ji Sifan’s big hand holding hers, "I can go to the bathroom myself."
Saying that, she turned and quickly walked toward the won’s restroom behind her.
Ji Sifan watched Song Nianhuan’s small figure and finally couldn’t hold back, chuckling softly twice. He touched his nose and said nothing, then turned to enter the n’s restroom.
...
Tan Shuya’s foot had actually healed long ago, but she let Lu Jingchen believe it hadn’t. Anyway, Lu Jingchen hadn’t co to see her during this period, so she felt fearless.
She had just returned from visiting her father abroad and walked into the restroom to take care of so personal matters before heading back to the villa to continue playing the ’patient.’
Standing in front of the sink, she seriously washed her hands, then opened her bag to take out costics and began touching up her makeup.
Regardless of the circumstances, she always needed to appear perfect in front of others.
While concentrating on touching up her makeup, a soft, childish voice suddenly ca from behind her, "Aunty..."
The unexpected voice startled Tan Shuya, who was focusing on her eyeliner. Her hand trembled, and the eyeliner drew an ugly black line at the corner of her eye, instantly ruining her originally delicate makeup.
Tan Shuya was already in a bad mood due to Lu Jingchen’s absence, and her mood worsened even more now. Anger welled up inside her, and she forcefully slamd the eyeliner pencil down, turning to look at Song Nianhuan standing behind her. She was briefly stunned by the little girl’s familiar appearance but found herself inwardly disliking this child.
Taking a deep breath, trying to suppress her inner anger, but ultimately unable to contain herself, she loudly spoke to Song Nianhuan, "What are you doing? Don’t you know it’s impolite to disturb others? Look what you’ve done to ? No manners!"
Tan Shuya’s voice was loud and full of anger, as if she was ready to lash out at any mont.
In an instant, Song Nianhuan was frightened and her small body trembled.
Song Nianhuan’s big eyes showed fear as she looked at her, and her eyes turned slightly red from the shock. Her lips moved, but she didn’t cry out. Instead, she spoke with a hint of grievance, "Aunty, I wanted to ask you if the wallet on the floor is yours..."
Song Nianhuan had initially intended to wash her hands but realized her height didn’t allow her to reach the sink. She thought of asking her uncle to help her wash her hands when she saw a wallet on the floor. Seeing that only this aunty was here, she assud it was hers and wanted to let her know.
However, she didn’t expect her kind gesture to backfire.
She was scolded for having no manners. Although she was young, she understood what was being said.
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