C854 My Dear It's Your Duty to Travel

His pale little face looked up at him, confused. "What kind of bad kid?"

He lowered his head and looked at her at such a close distance. A warm feeling flowed through his heart. He gently brushed away her messy hair. His cold face was filled with tenderness as he dotingly said, "Bad kid, that's why I'm afraid of thunder."

Zhong cutie pouted unhappily and covered her ears. "I'm not a child