章 877: Splitting the Egg Custard

However, Ji Yan could not do anything to Shen Hanxing. He could only hold her hand and gently rub the back of her hand with his fingertips.

"I... Did I call him wrong?" Lele raised his head with a blank face and looked at the laughing crowd in confusion. He touched his cheek, a little embarrassed. "What is everyone laughing about..."

"This kiddo..." Grandma also smiled. She hugged Lele and rubbed his head. She said lovingly, "How can you call him uncle? He is your Sister Hanxing's husband. You have to call him brother." As she spoke, Grandma also found it a little funny. Seeing that Ji Yan's face was still gloomy, she smiled and comforted him. "Alright, don't put on such a cold expression. Look at you. You don't smile much all day long. That's why Lele treated you as an uncle."