Karen felt a little helpless so she could only put down the plates again and caressed the little boy's head, "Do you want me to stay here with you?"

He nodded obediently.

"Alright, I will stay here then."

The little boy seemed to be stunned for second as if he didn't expect that she would really agree to his request.

"However, we can't sit on the floor like this because the floor is very cold. You will get sick soon. Shall we move to the sofa?"

The young hastily nodded and his obedient image now was a far cry from his previous vehement self.

Karen smiled with satisfaction as she...