"Yes, is there a problem?" Jiuli embraced his half-sister from a different father, and his expression instantly became tense.
"You," Muria stared at the blonde Loli held by Jiuli, wanting to say something, but in a moment, he shook his head, "Never mind, it's nothing."
"It's not, Teacher..." Muria's behavior made Jiuli even more nervous. Even an idiot could see there was something wrong with his sister.
"Don't ask anymore. I don't want to answer you. No matter what you do, you won't get it out of me." Muria waved his hand and walked towards the villa's gate from which the little girl had emerged.
"Hold on." Jiuli, watching Muria's indifferent demeanor, quickly followed with his sister in his arms. He still hadn't figured out how to clearly explain Muria's identity to his family.
After all, his teacher's human form was that of a young child, making it impossible to disguise him as a classmate or friend.
