"Qiqi, come over and see if there's any problem?"
This was a matter of life and death for the fourth brother, Rong Yuan didn't dare to be careless.
Qiao Qiqi wanted to leave, but Yao Yao nervously grabbed her arm and looked at her.
"I'll just take a look, I'm not leaving."
Only then did Yao Yao let her go. Qiao Qiqi walked towards Brother Rong, and Yao Yao thought for a moment, tilted her head, looked at the handsome man, and called out, "Husband."
Rong Yuan almost choked on his own saliva when he heard this; Qiao Qiqi appeared calm but was laughing inside. To avoid getting scolded, she could only pretend to remain composed.
"What did you call me?" Rong Yuan frowned and stared at the distant beautiful girl who looked like a doll.
"Husband, my sister told me to!" Yao Yao pointed with her little finger, righteous and indignant.
Qiao Qiqi silently cursed; this kid was too innocent, not knowing how to hide anything. She smiled awkwardly, "Brother, I'm looking at the stone."
