Andrea secretly used the tip of her tail to wrap around Bobby's little finger.
Then she continued to cry like a poor little girl.
Only God knew why she was really crying. Her four little claws had scratched into her own flesh.
"Don't cry!"
Bobby was at a loss from Andrea's cries.
The more he said this, the more Andrea cried.
Her pair of golden vertical pupils were full of mist.
She looked pitiful and innocent.
"Tsk. This fool!"
Vivian knew her daughter too well.
Looking at her crying, it was so earth-shattering.
If Bobby didn't fall into her trap, Vivian would go to practice water magic in the future.
Dragons who were born with fire element learning water magic...
That was equivalent to using the power of a volcano to make a palm-sized water ball in her hand.
It was a waste of effort.
"Is that really your daughter?"
