Watching Baobao's dissatisfaction, Mo Jiuli gently patted her little hand, promising to tell her later. Simultaneously, she quietly placed Yun Xia on Baobao's clothes, instructing Yun Xia to ensure Baobao's safety. After all, this was not the Mo Residence, so naturally, she did not want Baobao to be in danger...
"Don't worry, no one here will harm Baobao!" Di Minghan laughed and spoke upon noticing Mo Jiuli's subtle action.
Considering Baobao's face was identical to his, it was already a good thing if the people of Han Garden did not spoil her rotten! Mo Jiuli cocked her brow, said nothing, and simply resumed her seat to wait for Di Minghan's following words...
"Antidote!" Di Minghan got straight to the point.
"What antidote?" Mo Jiuli pretended to be confused.
