Looking at Kong Yi, who was clenching his fists and glaring at him, mo Xiaoxin laughed happily.
If he didn't teach her a lesson, this primary school student would simply be too arrogant.
However, mo Xiaoxin had no intention of teasing him any further. He said,"
"Come, sit next to uncle. What do you want to ask?"
Kong Yi, who was eager to know more about the game, struggled internally for a while before deciding to compromise and sit beside mo Xiaoxin.
Seeing this, mo Xiaoxin stretched out his hand and rubbed Kong Yi's little head, causing Kong Yi to grit his teeth in anger.
I'm Ren zu, touching your ancestor's head, you're really something!
But thinking of his own father who even dared to hit his butt, Kong Yi was dejected, he felt that he was probably the most miserable of the three remaining Ren zu.
"Come on, ask, uncle, listen!" Mo Xiaoxin said with a smile.
Kong Yi rolled his eyes, but he still asked.
