Tang Shunyan didn't expect so many companions to follow; he simply wanted to play alone with his milk sisters, but to his surprise, so many companions were in tow. Well, they could follow if they wanted to!
These people wouldn't really cause him trouble, but trailing behind them was Meng Zhaojun, the little girl who gave him the biggest headache.
Why had she followed as well?
Would she give his guests trouble in his courtyard again? Scolding or getting angry at her was useless; it only made her more presumptuous, constantly clinging to him.
Tang Shunyan sighed silently in his heart; his young face bore an expression of helplessness. He dared not offend Meng Zhaojun too harshly—perhaps he didn't want the children's squabbles to cause a rift between the two families.
Even at his young age, he understood some things: there were people he could afford to offend, and others he couldn't!
