Chapter 338

• Richard directly carried Abraham and seized his position, causing Abraham to glare at him in dissatisfaction.
• Richard lowered his head, and fiercely kissed his small face. "Little fellow, what are you staring at? Won't you let your uncle carry you?"
• Abraham knew that he would definitely not be able to beat Richard in terms of face, so he had no choice but to stay silent. He quietly leaned into his uncle's embrace and watched the fashion show.