"You're the lopsided one!" The little girl glared at him. "A woman with superior genes like me is destined to grow into a gorgeous beauty who will captivate all men. When that time comes, you better start drooling, shorty!"
"Hey, that's a personal attack! Where am I short? I'm at least one meter seventy-five tall. That's much higher than you," Feiyu protested indignantly.
"If you're not as tall as Daddy, then you're short. My advice is for you to drink more milk. Perhaps, your altitude might rise from below the horizon up to the Kiyala Mountain, haha!"
The little girl laughed boisterously.
Feiyu felt hurt and looked pitifully at Third Young Master Jun, "She's so mean with her words, Third Young Master, I'm emotionally wounded."
"You deserve it if you can't even win a verbal battle against a child."
Third Young Master Jun showed no sympathy. However, he found the little girl's sharp tongue quite intriguing and amusing.