"Little Fire likes Mommy too," the kitten said happily.
"Erm, Little Fire! Can you not call me Mommy?!" Leng Ruoxue was at a loss for words. Boohoo… I'm not married yet!
"Why? Mommy is the first person I saw when I opened my eyes, so you are my mother," Little Fire said stubbornly.
"Um… Little Fire, you can call me Big Sister!" Leng Ruoxue coaxed patiently.
"Little Fire doesn't want to. Mommy is Mommy. Boohoo… Mommy hates Little Fire." Tears welled up in Little Fire's eyes and dripped onto the ground like pearls.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. If you continue crying, I really won't want you anymore," Leng Ruoxue threatened, feeling a little headache.
"I won't cry anymore. Mommy, don't abandon me." Little Fire quickly stopped crying and lay on Leng Ruoxue's palm obediently.
"Good." Leng Ruoxue caressed Little Fire's soft fur.
