Hmm, this embrace is different from Mom's. It's hard, but it's so wide and feels so secure~
Capone frowned and rubbed Laura's hair. "You're such a little troublemaker. You almost fell!"
"I wouldn't fall, because Uncle's here!" She quickly flattered him, knowing full well that compliments are never wrong, "Hey, Uncle, who drew this cat on your chest? It's so well-done, it looks real!"
She hadn't even started drawing yet—who else was more mischievous than her, drawing a cat on the handsome uncle's chest in advance?
It actually looked more stylish than an ordinary cat, like, say, Hello Kitty.
"Ahem~" Capone cleared his throat and cast a helpless glance at Sophia.
Still shaken, Sophia didn't dare breathe too loudly because of the pair of them. If the baby really had fallen earlier, the one going to the hospital wouldn't just be Capone; the baby would have gotten hurt, and she might have passed out too.
