Should it Be Big Sister Instead?

Wow, it really was very funny. Qiao Mu swept him a glance and poked his chest with her finger.

"Not funny."

With a tug of his hand, Mo Lian pulled the little fellow into his embrace, chuckling as he hugged her.

Suddenly, a fuming voice sounded from the door. Duan Yue dashed over and yelled lividly, "Of course it's not funny! Qiaoqiao, don't listen to him talk rubbish! I am a good person without equal."

Without equal, huh? Mo Lian cast him a slightly disdainful look and conveniently chucked that small rectangular iron box at his head.

Duan Yue was so angry that he raised his leg, intending to send it flying with a kick.

However, just as his foot was about to come into contact with the small iron box, Mo Lian's voice sounded leisurely. "It's Qiaoqiao's."