Xiang Ying stepped outside when Acid Scholar had already summoned three little ones along with Tao Xue.
As they followed him downstairs, Xiang Yuanshuo couldn't help but inquire.
He poked Acid Scholar's back with his chubby hand.
"Hey, those dark figures who arrived, what are they here for? They aren't here to punish my naughty mother, are they?"
Acid Scholar didn't turn around, his voice deliberately indifferent: "Children shouldn't pry."
Xiang Yuanshuo puffed up his cheeks angrily.
He got angry, and now he couldn't be easily appeased!
Xiang Xiuxiu's soft voice soon followed: "Uncle Scholar, just tell us please."
Saying so, she stretched out her little hand to grasp one of Acid Scholar's fingers.
Even a hard heart would be softened by such a cotton candy-like little one.
Acid Scholar suddenly turned around, smiling and beamingly lifted Xiang Xiuxiu up.
