Chapter 8 Calling Uncle

Justin's eyes gently swept over her slightly chubby face. Her skin was white and delicate, and a blush quietly spread from her ears, like floating clouds stained with the sunset glow. The interweaving of red and white added a bit of childishness. She didn't look like a college student at all, but more like an innocent high school student.

Perhaps out of the love and care of an elder for his younger generation, he restrained the coldness and irritability around him, motioned David to step back, and said in a calm tone: "Now, you can come down."

Sophia looked back cautiously at first, then pretended to be calm and let go of his hand, and jumped down lightly. The moment she landed, she quickly stood behind Justin, deliberately avoiding the gaze of the dog that was staring at her.