"Really, how can I ignore you?" Zhang Han stopped, then went over to Mengmeng and held her in his arms. He stretched out his finger and tapped the tip of Mengmeng's small nose. He laughed and said, "Shall we go back to the mountain and play?"

"Oh, yeah, it's hot here." Mengmeng nodded in a lovely manner.

"Let's go then," Zhang Han said. When he was passing by Zhao Feng, he thought about it and said,

"Let me know when the water is used up. As for ...