"Thanks…" Mu Xiaoxiao looked over with a smile, but she didn't expect to be confronted by Jun Zeye's cold, handsome face.
"Eh! It's you! Why are you…"
Before she could finish speaking, Jun Zeye handed the drink back to her as though he didn't know her. Then he took the little girl and went to the shooting game machine.
The little girl looked back at Mu Xiaoxiao, tugged at Jun Zeye's hand, and whispered, "Brother Zeye, that pretty sister looked like she was calling you. Does she know you? Why did you ignore her?"
Jun Zeye didn't reply to her.
The little girl pouted and thought for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she blocked her mouth with a hand and whispered to him, "I know. This beautiful girl is your girlfriend, right? Did you two quarrel?"
Jun Zeye finally looked at her and said in a deep and low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Do you still want the plushie or not?"
"Yes!" The little girl quickly raised her hand.