"Uncle, you're blushing!"
Wow!
Like discovering a new continent, Nia Mitchell suddenly exclaimed.
This expression was truly one of genuine surprise!
My goodness!
It feels like the sky might rain red today!
Maxwell Peary was instantly shocked when he heard her words.
Blushing!?
You're… you're kidding!
Why would he blush?
How could he possibly blush?
"Uncle."
Nia smiled broadly, looking like she had caught the CEO off guard.
"Hmm."
Ahem!
Maxwell awkwardly responded, then started the car, ready to leave.
"You are blushing!"
And you're still blushing now.
Haha!
Getting redder and redder.
"Uncle! You're blushing! Blushing! Blushing!"
Oh my!
Screech—
The loud sound of brakes echoed in the sky as Maxwell brought the car to a halt at the roadside.
"Ah!"
Nia hadn't expected the CEO to brake suddenly, and her body lurched forward.
"Unc… mmm…"
Maxwell quickly unbuckled his seatbelt, lifted her little head, and kissed her without giving her a chance to resist.
Mmm…
