At this moment, a childish voice with extraordinary steadiness said, "Can we not go together?"
The group of people looked in the direction of the voice and realized that someone else was in the car as well. It was a little boy about seven or eight years old.
Su Jiu widened her eyes in shock. What day is it today? Not only did I meet the little female protagonist, I even met the little male protagonist.
Who else could this little boy be but Li Mohan?
Li Mohan got out of the car as he spoke those words. He had worn a white shirt, dark blue suspenders, and leather shoes. His hair was neatly combed, and his shirt buttoned up. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like a mini version of a rich young master.
Moreover, he already had a face that could bring disaster at such a young age. One could imagine what kind of man he would become after growing up.
