Sang Xia did not know whether to laugh or cry. She bent down to comfort him. don't cry, don't cry. I'm just joking with you.
The little tyrant flower wiped its tears, feeling wronged. Wuwu, I don't want any jokes.
the little triplets 'heart softened when they saw that their brother was really crying. they ran over and tilted their heads to look at him with two small buns on their heads. " brother, i'm just teasing you. "
The little tyrant flower sobbed non-stop. Sang Xia asked the little treasure to kiss her brother, but the little tyrant flower refused angrily and ran away. The little triplets chased after them. brother, let me kiss you. Kiss Yingluo.
The two little cubs ran around the house, and the little tyrant flower stopped crying. The atmosphere became lively all of a sudden, and the adults were also happy and harmonious.