"Uh... Yeah, I miss you. Hehe." Lin Zifeng said foolishly, Tangtang's cuteness remained. Chatting with her was always so natural and pleasant.
"Uncle, I really miss you. It's been so boring without you these days. I really want to have some of uncle's noodles."
As they chatted, on the other end of the line, Tangtang began to act coy again.
Her voice was soft.
In her eyes, Uncle was simply her uncle. There were no interests involved, no scheming, just a simple affection for her uncle...
"Hehe, sure. When you come back, Uncle will make noodles for you until you've had enough."
"Really?"
Tangtang's eyes immediately sparkled upon hearing this.
"Of course. Has Uncle ever lied to you?"
"No."
"Then when you come back, Uncle won't just make noodles, but also grilled sausages for you."
Uh… that sounded kind of evil again...
