C39 The Domineering Little Devil King
In the huge living room, little devil grabbed Han Ruo's arm and wanted to have a taste of the soup that she had just cooked, but Han Ruo refused to agree no matter what.
"Little ancestor, you can't drink this!"
Han Ruo explained countless times. She had specially prepared this soup for Mo Zicong to drink. It was not suitable for children to drink, but little devil just did not listen
