"Xi Yan is not a stutterer!"
Lu Li was born in July, and Qin Xiyin was born on August 12th.
The little girl immediately changed the way she called him, thinking that such a fragile and pitiful little brother needed more protection!
She furrowed her little brows and said seriously to the shy boy who wished he could disappear:
"Xi Yan, don't mind them. They're just a bunch of bad people. You keep talking, take your time, Li Li won't rush you..."
Qin Xiyin's eyelashes trembled fiercely, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
He just silently held onto the milk candy the little girl gave him, even tighter.
Seeing her goddess speak up, Qu Qianqian immediately echoed loudly:
"Exactly, we won't rush you, and the fat guy won't dare rush you either, unless he doesn't want to live! Just take your time, we won't despise you."
After finishing, she snorted:
