Jing Yi only raised his eyebrows at Mo Qiansu, with a "you guess" expression, and said nothing.
Then, he whispered to Little Demon King, "This is our secret, don't tell your mommy."
The Little Demon King nodded.
The two of them linked their pinkies together, establishing a gentleman's agreement.
...
Jing Yi sat for a while but didn't stay any longer and left cheerfully.
At bedtime, no matter how Mo Qiansu asked the Little Demon King, he wouldn't say what he and Jing Yi talked about in secret.
Mo Qiansu sighed, "My son has grown up; he even has secrets from mommy now..."
"Mommy, you have secrets from me too!"
Mo Qiansu: "…"
One sentence from the Little Demon King left Mo Qiansu speechless.
She coughed and quickly changed the subject, "Xiaoyu, do you know who the uncle who saved you today is?"
"Great Demon King!"
"…I'm asking you what his name is."
"He said his name is Great Demon King."
Great Demon King?
What kind of name is that… he must be a really childish man!
