Chapter 8 I Want To Be His Dad
- I froze in my seat once again. I thought that we had been done with that topic. Why was he asking about Little Lion again?
- “What? Aren't you going to say anything?“ Xin asked, his voice turning a little colder.
- I shook my head, feeling a little mad. “Who do you think you are to ask such questions? Little Lion just turned four last month. He was born on the twentieth of December,” I said.