She dodged with a feigned casualness, laughing.
"Right, what did your mom say just now? You seemed displeased? Is the Queen really coming?"
"Mhm." Displeasure flickered across Ou Zun's face as he tossed his phone aside, pulled her into his arms, and took hold of her little hand that was holding a carrot—eating the remaining piece in one bite.
He also took her little hand into his mouth.
She watched him with wide eyes, in a daze.
"Why does it seem like you're so resistant?"
Ou Zun sighed, "It's not exactly resistance, more like… Last time in Liuli Nation, I met the King and Queen, and felt they were odd, and I'm uncomfortable around them. If it's uncomfortable, then I won't spend time with them. Besides, the other party is the Queen, it's simply impossible to entertain her like a normal friend, I don't really like that."
The Queen herself was a person who made Ou Zun uneasy.
Entertaining her, then, was purely a source of agitation for Ou Zun.
