Jing Yan's eyes darkened. He took a step closer and lowered his head to look at He Miao. "If you don't want me to be your brother, what do you want me to be?"
He Miao lowered her head and thought about it seriously, leaving only the top of her fluffy hair for Jing Yan to see.
Jing Yan did not plan to let her go so easily. He held her hand gently and said in a pampering voice, "Why don't you let me be your boyfriend?"
"Not good." He Miao refused without even thinking.
Jing Yan's face darkened immediately. "Why?"
"I don't need a boyfriend. I just want to earn money." The little girl counted with her fingers and said seriously, "Without money, Miaomiao can't live in a big house and can't make perfumes. Ingredients are very expensive. Miaomiao can't afford them."
Jing Yan had thought she would say something like she did not like him, but it turned out to be because she lacked money.
