Mu Ruishu shook his little head, then raised his head to look at Lu Zijia and glanced at the bag in her hand.
"Did you buy that burger?"
Lu Zijia nodded, "Yes, why? Little boy, do you want to have one too?"
When she went to KFC, many children were eating there. This little boy should like it as well, right?
However, she had only one burger left. She wondered if she could satisfy the little boy with chicken wings.
And yet, before she took out the chicken wings reluctantly, she heard the little boy say with the voice of a baby, "I'm not a little boy. I'm Mu Ruishu. I will allow you to call me brother-in-law."
The little boy, Mu Ruishu, looked up with an arrogant and natural face.
Lu Zijia couldn't help but put her hand on his little head and rub it several times. "You're young but you're full of mischief. Don't even think about making me call you brother-in-law.
