Ling Rufeng's head was full of thoughts about what his niece wanted to do.
This had to be a dream, right? Surely she wouldn't torture him.
He had heard his Yan Aunt say that this child was mischievous!
Speechless!
What Lin Qiuyan meant was that Beibei was clever, quirky, and full of wicked ideas, not that she meant the little one. Ling Rufeng had heard wrong.
The little one asked in a milky voice, "Are you my daddy's younger brother?"
After entering the water, Ling Rufeng felt a wave of comfort. It turned out she was just asking a question—scaring him half to death.
"Your name is Qianqian, right?"
"Whoa, how do you know?" The little one's mouth fell wide open!
Ling Rufeng: "..."
"Then what should I call you?" The little one blinked and asked.
"Uncle, of course!"
Uncle?
The little one's face darkened. Really or falsely? Was this person trying to trick a little kid?
Her daddy was so powerful, how could his younger brother be such a weakling?
And "Uncle"?
Not stylish at all...
The little one's brain was probably a bit scrambled. She was supposed to call him uncle, not have Ling Rufeng named Uncle!
"Then are you called Supreme Uncle? Or King of Hell Uncle?"
Huh?
Ling Rufeng was dumbfounded. What on earth was this? Why didn't he understand a single word?
"Ah." Ling Rufeng let out a small yelp. A sharp-beaked fish poked his butt, sending a jolt of pain through his entire body!
Pain?
Goodness!
This really wasn't a dream. Following that realization, alongside his shock, he was overjoyed.
He just kept laughing right there...
The little one curled her lip and stopped asking. The moment Ling Yun popped his head out, she grabbed him by the hair.
"Aha, I caught you."
"Did