Listening to the thoughts of this family, Xuan Jiu nodded silently.
Great, he didn't like Zai Zai either.
Chen Yunji didn't even bother to cast a glance at the baby form Caicai had just shifted into.
In this world, there were very few things that could pique his interest or draw his affection.
Shiny objects were one.
A tranquil environment was another.
And then there was one more…
Chen Yunji's gaze drifted through the sheer white veil, faintly landing on Xiao Jinsheng, who was reclining lazily on the sofa.
Seeing that even the babyface conjured from analyzing the appearance of her rival and his Female Master had failed to provoke Mo Jiao, Caicai looked a bit deflated.
The scallion lowered its head, brooding over what other methods could be used to frustrate Mo Jiao.
No solution came to mind.
It bore grudges.
Mo Jiao had just called it disgusting.
So what if it turned into a snot worm?
What's so gross about a snot worm anyway?
Ugh—
