Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling, though young, was quite a schemer with high alertness.
Upon hearing the approach of unfamiliar footsteps, he had already sat up from the lawn and reached out to scoop up Fatty, holding him in his arms.
Looking up to see Ji Kaisui, his beautiful big eyes blinked, and while Ji Kaisui sized him up, he did the same to Ji Kaisui.
"Are you Ji Weitian's daughter? Just like your mother, you have no manners, don't you know how to greet people?" Ji Kaisui crossed her arms and chided with a tone of disdain.
Such a four-year-old little thing would probably be scared out of his wits by a slightly loud voice, right?
Ji Kaisui's lips curled with a smile, waiting for him to meekly apologize.
But after waiting for a few seconds, all she saw was Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling glancing at her a few times before, as if he saw nothing, he sat back down on the lawn cross-legged, plucked some grass, and pinched it in his hand to tease the cat.
