Jiang Nuo asked Mu Wanlian, "Do you want to play with the older brother and sister?"
Mu Wanlian crossed her arms and said unhappily, "They're so childish, I don't want to play with them!"
Chenchen, upon hearing this, was about to cry, "Dad, the pretty brother won't play with me!"
Ouyang Qing quickly said, "The pretty brother is just shy, but our Chenchen is the bravest, right? If Chenchen takes the initiative, the pretty brother will surely like you a lot."
"Really?"
Ouyang Qing assured him.
Actually, Jiang Nuo was a bit worried for these proactive kids. After all, Mu Wanlian wasn't an ordinary child; she was a demon that had lived for hundreds of years, and even with him, she had little patience. Could she really get along well with kids?
He was a bit concerned, "Wanlian, the older brother and sister are much younger than you, you can't bully them!"
"Tch! Do you think I'm like you?" Mu Wanlian said disdainfully.
