Does he want a daddy?
Images of other kids being picked up and dropped off by their daddies at school each day flashed through the Little Demon King's mind. Those kids seemed to always smile very happily whenever they saw their daddies...
What kind of person was his daddy?
What did he look like?
Would he like him?
Though curious at heart, the Little Demon King shook his head as firmly as a rattle-drum and said, "I have mommy, that's enough for me! I don't need a daddy!"
Mo Qiansu sighed and was about to say something more when a shrill voice suddenly came from ahead.
"Mo Qiansu, I've finally caught up with you!" Xu Jinhua and Ji Qingshan approached angrily with long strides.
Mo Qiansu frowned in disgust. Their arrival never heralded anything good.
"Old witch, my home does not welcome you!" The moment the Little Demon King saw the mother and daughter, his anger flared, and his small body tensed up, ready for battle.
"You uneducated little bastard!"
