But from Bao Junyan's perspective, her vicious expression seemed like that of a fierce little kitten trying to be adorably angry. There was no murderous aura around her at all, exuding only a kind of cuteness that made people want to pat her.
"Be good. Drink some water and go to sleep." He patted her hair and tried to coax her.
"I don't want to! I want ice cream!" Mu Huan said determinedly.
"Be obedient!" Bao Junyan was used to others listening to him. He didn't know how to coax her any longer and, thus, he went back to being commanding.
"No, I won't! I want ice cream! Ice cream!"
Bao Junyan rubbed his forehead.
At this moment, the initially mad Mu Huan began to wail. "I want to eat ice cream, I want to eat ice cream… You're a bad man for not letting me eat ice cream… Wu wu…"
It wasn't a fake sob. She was really crying with tears rolling down her face.
