My Senior Brothers Are Your Senior Brothers

Perhaps Luo Jin was a bit starved for affection, but he certainly didn't want a father figure barely older than him!

Especially not when that person was his archenemy! He covered the little chubby girl's mouth, unwilling to hear the words "our dad" from her lips again.

Zhouzhou blinked at him, a hint of regret in her eyes. "Okay," she said softly. She reached for his hand. "Then I'll spoil you."

Luo Jin hesitated, looking down at Zhouzhou. She was still that soft little girl only taller than an onion, yet here she was claiming she'd spoil him.

Even with his tough exterior, Luo Jin's heart was touched ever so slightly.

His lips curled slightly, and suddenly he flicked her on the forehead. "Alright, I'm an adult now. I'm not as fragile as you think. Do I really need a little girl like you to protect me to get by?"

Zhouzhou held her forehead, making a pitiful sound as she looked up at him.

Luo Jin paused, gently patting her head. "Did that hurt? I didn't use much force."