My gentle tyrant (34)_1

The little Emperor silently lowered his head.

She looked at her short body. Sitting on the chair, her short legs couldn't even touch the ground.

“..”

This woman was humiliating him.

The child's soft and fair face turned to Fu Shang and said in a dark voice, ""You'll know sooner or later whether I'm small or not."

He might have been humiliated by Fu Shang to the point that his mind was twisted.

Yu Li continued to choke on the soup.

After staying in this world for a while, he had understood a lot of things. Hearing such words made his imagination run wild ... Yu Li's fair and delicate face twisted for a moment, and he almost failed to maintain his cold killer persona.

He took a piece of tissue and wiped the corner of his lips elegantly.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Yu Li didn't talk much, and he was an extremely simple man. His mind was simple, and he didn't have any complicated thoughts.