Xia Zhihuai only paused for a moment before taking a few steps closer to her. He placed the tooth mug and toothbrush she was holding aside and squeezed her upper body sleepwear, causing water to gush out.
Wanwan stood still, looking at Xia Zhihuai with an innocent expression. She reached out and tugged at his clothes, saying, “Brother, I haven’t rinsed my mouth yet.”
As she spoke, bubbles still lingered in her mouth.
Veins bulged on Xia Zhihuai’s forehead as he reached out and flicked her cheek. “Is rinsing your mouth the issue now? You’ve soaked yourself completely. Let me tell you, if you catch a cold like this, I will take you to get an injection!”
Wanwan widened her eyes like copper bells. “!!!”
“No, I won’t catch a cold,” Wanwan argued seriously.
The memory of Uncle Xu taking her to the hospital for an injection was deeply ingrained in her mind. She had made a firm resolution never to get sick again.
How could a little fairy like her get sick?!
No! Way!