C235 What Are You Protesting For?

Zhang Hai couldn't help but think of the two as nothing short of troublemakers.

He gingerly placed the little girl to one side and tucked her in with a blanket, wondering if she might catch a cold.

As for the taller one, he sighed, lifted her with equal care, and after a reluctant appraisal of her stunning figure, he covered her with the remaining half of the blanket