“Callia, come on, I’ll take you over to play.” Oliver stood up and went to pick up Callia.

Callia stretched out her arms toward him, willing to be carried.

The adults did not stop the two children.

After leaving the pavilion, Oliver put Callia down and said, “Callia, you’re getting a bit heavy. I can’t carry you anymore. I’ll piggyback you. I can go much farther that way.”

Lilian said, “Good thing Callia is still young. If she were older, she’d slap this brat. He’s basically hinting that she