The little demon's words were always so lazy and casual, but his words would make you feel unusually cold.
Huo zhongrao had said that she was sometimes like a Porcupine, eager to be hugged, but covered in thorns.
"Little Yao!" Gu Jue called out the little demon's name in a deep voice. He felt that she had grown up and should be more sensible now. She should not treat his older brother with such an attitude anymore.
She knew that she had to address them as 'big brother' when she saw them, but she was becoming more and more disrespectful to her big brother.
"Fifth brother, is there anything?" The little demon squinted at Gu Jue and asked.
Gu Jue was stunned by the look in her eyes. Why was this girl's gaze so similar to Ji Chenzhou's, that guy who had yet to grow his hair?
"Talk to your big brother properly. He always saves money for you on your birthday. Why are you making a scene this year?"
Everyone knew that they had to save money every year.
