Mark Reed couldn't stop laughing either, holding Neanne as they raced around, shouting, "Help, help, the tiger is eating people, the tiger is eating people..."
"Hahaha..." Valentine Teller suddenly pounced on them, embracing both Mark Reed and Neanne. Mark fell onto the Kashmir wool carpet with them, all three rolling together, laughing so hard they were weak with mirth.
It had been a long time since they had such fun. After playing for a while longer, Valentine took Neanne upstairs for a bath and to wash her hair.
After her bath, Neanne quickly collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. Valentine held her, gently combing through her hair with her fingers.
Mark Reed, after a shower in the next room, walked in to see the heartwarming scene, a satisfied smile on his lips.
He tiptoed over, lying down beside Valentine softly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like Neanne very much?"
"Mm!" Valentine nodded.
"Why?" Mark Reed looked at her attentively.
