When Huo Yunque didn't make a sound, she pouted her lips and got ready to cry.

Before she managed to open her mouth, a big hand covered her head and rubbed it.

There was a sigh beside her ear. "When have I ever said that I was sending you away?"

"Eh?!"

Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up as she lifted her rosy face. "Really? You're not going to send me away?"

"No."

Huo Yunque nodded as the girl's vibrant expression reflected in his eyes.

A slight smile appeared on his lips, and he said in seriousness, "But I still need to punish you."

"Ahhh!"

Before Song Yaoyao got to be happy for too long, she suddenly received bad news.

With a depressed expression, she stretched out her fair hand and faced her palm upward.

"Hit me then, Gege! As long as you don't send me away."

Because she was afraid of pain, she shut her eyes tight. Her moist eyelashes trembled and she looked inexplicably pitiful.

But she waited for a long time and nothing happened.

Song Yaoyao opened her eyes slightly to take a peek. All she saw was the man tapping on her red swollen hand as he said in a commanding tone, "You can fight, but you can't get hurt in the process; otherwise..."

He raised an eyebrow threateningly.

But Song Yaoyao's eyes were already glowing as she screamed in joy and pounced into Huo Yunque's arms.

Her voice was soft and sweet. "I knew you doted on me the most~~!"

"Be careful..."

As she stood up, Huo Yunque furrowed his brows and protected the top of her head with his hand.

Until there was a thump against his chest.

He coughed and said dully, "Song Yaoyao, it's time to lose weight."

"Hmph!"

Song Yaoyao pouted her lips and said coquettishly in his arms, "Will you not want me anymore if I become a fattie?"

"No."

The girl was sensitive, so Huo Yunque did not tease her.

"Hehe~ See?"

She sneakily leaned into the man's ear and mumbled quietly, "Besides, Rourou said that boys like girls with a bit more meat~"

"Ahem..."

Huo Yunque's back stiffened and his face immediately turned pale.

He looked at her proud expression and asked in a deep voice, "Song Yaoyao, what kind of friends do you have?"

How could her friend say such a thing? And even if she wanted to say it, she shouldn't teach it to Yaoyao...

"Huh? Isn't she right?" Song Yaoyao scratched her head and said shyly. "Rourou had one hand on her chest when she told me this with seriousness. Her Small Auntie had taught it to her..."

Huo Yunque's head ached. "Who is her Small Auntie?"

"I think she's a celebrity; a best actress! Oh, yes! She was also present earlier, but I don't think she was fat at all~"

She had a curvaceous body.

Song Yaoyao was confused. Why did Rourou say that girls should have more meat?

Huo Yunque's expression grew darker and darker.

"Xia Lao..." he said between gritted teeth.

So it was that woman's niece. No wonder she taught Song Yaoyao something like that.

"Achoo!"

Xia Lao, who was on her way home, rubbed her nose and wondered, "Who's thinking of me?"

Mu Jing, whose ears were blood-red, said in a cool manner, "You have so many male fans. Plenty of them must be thinking of you."

Hmph!

Xia Lao nodded her head. "Mm...you're right."

After a series of sneezes, she simply ignored it.

She had no idea that her manager would soon accept a film located in the mountains, and the director was someone that she worshipped.

It was difficult in the mountains and Mu Jing wouldn't be able to accompany her.

But Xia Lao had no idea about that yet.