Gemma Bessemer's heart tightened instantly, and a sense of wariness involuntarily appeared in her eyes. Although she had long suspected and decided to play dumb all the way, the little brat in front of her was now directly asking... it was really hard to handle. She bit her lip, and her peripheral vision swept over Old Qian, who was closest to them. Seeing that he hadn't noticed their conversation, she replied in a small voice, "I didn't do anything, duck." "I just watched Grandpa Qian treat Gege." "Then Gege's hand got warm." "Why are you asking this, Xiuxiu Gege?" "An'an is very well-behaved!" The little ball pouted, softly uttering these words. After all, she was just a four-year-old kid. If the guy in front of her insisted on digging deeper, then she... "Oh, I see." "It's nothing, just a casual question." The next second, Fan Zhexiong's voice rang out. But the meaning behind his words made the little ball slightly raise an eyebrow.
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