"Mwah!" It was a crisp and loud kiss, accompanied by a childish voice, "Nannan really likes the young master... just like he likes Atlas."
He was a bit taken aback. Had he been kissed by this little one again? Especially since her saliva had landed on his cheek, he could vaguely still feel that wet and sticky sensation, yet he didn't feel disgusted at all.
Instead... it felt more like he was expecting something?
Good heavens, what was he thinking? Jeremiah May shook his head, besides, what she said just now, it would have been fine if she hadn't added that last part. With that last part, it meant that in her heart, he was just on the same level as that superstar she had never met. Why was he so pleased about it!
Jeremiah put the little one back on the ground, "You... you play by yourself, I... I've got things to do." After saying this, he turned and hurriedly walked towards the main house, only to find his cheeks uncontrollably flushing with redness.
