"Oh, Doria, uncle is a man. It is right to protect you. Why don't you admit it when you are scared to death?" A treasure sighed.
Doria： "…"
She immediately glared at the little milk bag.
How do you always tear down Alan's platform in front of her?
Little John was not afraid of being stared at by Doria. He lay prone in Doria's arms and grinned. Adults are really awkward...
"Children know more than you do."
Alan has slowed down and sniffed coldly.
Doria's face was somewhat embarrassed. "I didn't teach him everything he knew."
"Then you didn't teach him to run away from home, teach him to run when things happen, and then refuse to admit it?" Alan asked coldly.
Doria's heart suddenly tightened.
Before she could speak, Alan continued, "Five－year－old milk bags have begun to know how to
