C505 Jealousy

A soft and sweet voice came over, "It's fine, little sister."

She raised her head and looked at the boy she had knocked into.

The little boy was about one or two years old. He was taller than Yeh Xin, and he had a sharp tongue.

He was extremely handsome and cute. His lips were red and teeth were white. His eyes were clear and bright. He was actually not inferior to Yeh Xin