Chapter 1211: Has Santa Claus Visited?

Hearing that, Tristan Leaf's small face scrunched up again, and he snorted softly before turning around to use his backside to face Howard, continuing to stare at the "open door" in silence.

Howard quickly stood up, ran back to Tristan Leaf's side, and said again, "This way we can play together forever~"

Howard's voice carried a certain enticing tone, but Tristan Leaf still ignored him, though his small face relaxed quite a bit.

Seeing that he was still ignored, Howard squatted where he was, watched the tortoise with him for a while, and then ran back to the bedroom with a thud, hiding his hands behind his back.

"Jack, I'm giving you my favorite Mickey Mouse. Please don't be mad at me anymore, okay?" Howard stretched out a fleshy little hand and placed a pencil case with a Mickey Mouse pattern in front of Tristan Leaf.

Tristan Leaf stared at the pencil case for a while, then set his gaze back on the "open door."