Ji Zhangzhuo, after defrosting, grabbed a little kid in each hand.
"So you're laughing at your big brother, huh?"
"Sneakily taking pictures, huh?"
He messed up their hair into a bird's nest, "Not calling me big brother, huh?"
Tuanzi protested, holding her little head, "It was Eighth Brother who didn't call you, Miaomiao did!"
Ning Jixiu, also clutching his head, loudly shouted, "I simply won't call! Won't call!"
Ji Zhangzhuo picked up the stubborn little boy and walked out the door.
Tuanzi rubbed her head, sneakily glanced, and slipped over to the sofa to grab her phone, then darted to the door like a whirlwind, peeking out with half her head.
Just as she had guessed, Ji Zhangzhuo was teasing Ning Jixiu.
Even though he had regained some of his skills, Ning Jixiu was currently no match for Ji Zhangzhuo.
She quietly started recording.
[Ancient Martial System: Who did you learn this sneaky recording habit from?]
