Little Demon Rong's guardian deity: [I refuse. I can only be Little Demon Rong's darling!]
—I refuse, I can only be Little Demon Rong's darling!
The girls in the group were again fluttering like flowers in the breeze, completely losing their previous crying and screaming demeanor, endlessly babbling about wanting to have monkeys.
Li Duidui looked at his phone for a while, but the more he looked, the more boring it seemed, so he exited the app.
When he looked up again, Rong Yan had just figured out a new melody, and after recording it, she came over to him and patted his head, "Duidui, what are you doing?"
The pretty little boy immediately hid his phone, focusing all his attention back on Rong Yan, "Nothing, just playing a game."
"Is mom done with her work?"
Rong Yan thought about the melody she had just recorded, and her lips curled slightly, "Not yet, mommy has to go for a magazine shoot later. Are you bored? If you're bored, I will ask Mrs. Estelle to take you home later."
