As soon as An Ran thought about how Mu Xingfeng was looking forward to this holiday just as much as she was, her heart felt sweet.
"Alright, Mu Xingfeng, are you really trying to turn me into a little tyrant? What do you mean by saying if someone bullies me when you're not around, I should go find Brother Yang? What would I do with Brother Yang? Have your people help me fight?" An Ran wrinkled her nose and laughed.
Mu Xingfeng raised an eyebrow, "Why not?"
An Ran really didn't want to talk to Mu Xingfeng anymore, so she buried her head in her homework.
This shameless guy, flirting with her at the drop of a hat. Her young girl's heart...
...
The next morning, Mu Xingfeng woke up early. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the little girl in his arms. Last night's indulgence made him realize that his little one no longer feared him.
