Chapter 325: Cold Medicine_2

Mallia Mamet watched as the little boy came downstairs but didn't walk towards her, not even daring to glance her way.

"Hey! Kid!"

Dylan Flack heard someone calling him from behind, and that sickeningly sweet voice made it clear that it was that weird person.

He stopped in his tracks, wondering what he was afraid of, so Dylan Flack turned around angrily and walked over.

"Are you calling me?" Dylan glared at Mallia Mamet, unable to understand why this woman was planning to stick around here.

"What's your name?" Mallia wanted to pat Dylan's shoulder, but seeing that he seemed to dislike her, she decided against it. Better not to ask for trouble.

"I don't have a name!" Dylan enunciated with perfect diction.

The child's seriousness was exactly why Mallia couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you're a funny kid. How can you not have a name?"