Chapter 532: The Letter from Your Father

Actually, the Little Princess wouldn't mind if they touched her for a bit, but if the big bad dragon said they couldn't, then they simply couldn't.

The boys were so disappointed. Suddenly, someone angrily yelled, "Stingy! Not willing to let us even touch!"

On hearing this, Helian Qiao quickly turned towards the sound and bared a set of small, white teeth menacingly, "Come out, let's duel!"

She was the noble and grand Little Golden Dragon, after all!

Dabai, too, showed his glistening canine teeth, a face full of shared indignation.

The master was being bullied!

The boy unconsciously shrank his neck and took a few steps back.

He was not afraid of the fair-skinned little girl; rather, the dog was simply too big. Those teeth looked absolutely terrifying!

He felt it could bite off his hand in one go!

Seeing that they couldn't touch or ride, the boys could only stare hopefully, "Then what is this thing you're sitting on? Can you at least tell us?"

"It's a sled."