"What's wrong? Scared?" Chen Tuo leaned against the doorframe and taunted as Zhouzhou paused in her steps. "If you're afraid to go in, just say so. You can call me Uncle."
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou looked at him sympathetically, and sighed heavily, as if he were beyond help. "Stinky Little Brother is talking nonsense again."
Saying that, she shook her head in a serious manner, trying to pat his shoulder but failing to reach, so she settled for patting his leg instead, tilting her head and saying, "Stinky Little Brother, if you get scared later, just call out for Sister, and I'll protect you."
Her voice was sweet and milky, but her words were amusing.
Chen Tuo didn't pay much attention, thinking that as a grown man, he didn't need protection from a little brat like her. It was a joke.
Seeing his reaction, Zhouzhou didn't say much either. She walked into the room with a smile, and when she saw the person lying on the bed, her small face gradually turned serious.