Yun Luofeng glanced at him. "Everyone needs to work. If he wants to follow me, he has to be useful. Otherwise, I'll sell him to a brothel right away."
Hearing Yun Luofeng's words, the little boy became anxious, his bright eyes were filled with panic and an aggrieved look appeared on his piteous face.
"I can wash and cook, and I can take care of pets. Please... don't sell me to a brothel, Okay?"
He wanted to come forward to embrace Yun Luofeng legs, but he stopped when he thought of her cold attitude towards him last night. He looked at her with his piteous eyes, as if begging her not to sell him to a brothel.
Hu Li knew Yun Luofeng was joking. If she really didn't want to take the boy in, she wouldn't allow him to stay with them, let alone ask him to keep an eye on him.
Unfortunately, wherever Yun Luofeng went, there was always some busybody...
