The mood finally eased a little after Jiayi's intervention.
She gently patted Little Doubao's head. "Forget it, you can call me that later. No rush."
Then she gestured toward Auntie Li. "Auntie Li, take the three little ones upstairs to rest. Arrange a room for Little Doubao."
Auntie Li led Zaizai, Gan Xinxin, and Little Doubao upstairs.
Jiayi watched as the three little figures disappeared around the stairwell corner. She let out a light sigh of relief. Turning back, she noticed someone still wearing a cold expression. Walking over, she raised her hand and lightly poked his arm with her fingertip. "Hey, you're not actually mad, are you? Don't be so petty..."
