After a moment of silence, Henderson smiled and said, "Then are you still thinking about making money to raise me in the future?"
Samantha nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "Yes, yes, dad... ah, uncle, I will definitely do my best to be filial to you!"
Henderson didn't say a word.
Samantha quickly buried herself in the quilt. She didn't dare to look at Henderson's expression at all.
Henderson snorted. He grabbed her white, tender ankle and dragged her out of the room. He looked at her red face and stroked her moist lips with his thumb. "Since you said you'll be filial to me, why are you blushing?"
Samantha puffed out her cheeks. "It's so stuffy."
Henderson lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. "Then why didn't you push me away?"
Samantha gave a hard push...
