The little guy is now quite strong and bold, no longer at the age where he would speak his mind only to be frightened by the anger of adults.
This fit of anger almost sent Ye Changan off right there and then.
After a hard struggle, Ye Changan finally revived from the hands of the little guy.
And there were those who were unaware and still insisted on coming over.
Xie Ci's eyes were full of longing and curiosity, she desperately wanted to know Little Milk Jin's dark history.
After all, she was simply too demoralizing, a six-year-old child performing better in this area than adults, wouldn't people be curious about how she grew up when she was even younger?
Ye Changan paused for a moment, while Little Milk Jin in his arms had already turned her head and was staring straight at Xie Ci with her round, cat-like pupils.
Jiang Na was very sensitive to all sorts of things and now, she gently stepped back, distancing herself from her silly elder apprentice brother.
