The two kids endured the itch on their bodies and comforted, "it's our own fault. It has nothing to do with you."
After saying that, the two kids gritted their teeth, sat up straight and said to me, "uncle, let go of us. We won't scratch it!"
I looked suspiciously at the two kids and saw no trace of lying, then I slowly loosened my grip.
As expected, the two kids didn't touch the red spots on their bodies all the time.
"Aunt..." Lundy said with difficulty.
Aimee let go of the diagnosis hand and touched the little guy's face with a serious look.
"What's wrong?" I asked with a frown.
Aimee shook her head and said, "I have to make a phone call."
Then she reminded the three kids, "I'll go out for a while. Don't touch the red dots on your bodies."
The kids nodded obediently.
Seeing that the kids had agreed, Aimee turned around and left the room.