Fischer also stood up and said, “Chatty, are you thirsty or hungry? If you’re tired, you can tell me, and I’ll carry you.”

Chatty nodded happily.

“Okay!”

Clayton cursed inwardly. ‘What a two-faced boy!’

Fischer smiled happily and walked up. Although he was thin, he was very agile, and he did not need Nicole to pull him along.

He was not tired at all. He just wanted to help Chatty relax a bit.

Now that Chatty reached her goal, Fischer would continue as usual.

Clayton was speechless at fir