"But you're prettier than any girl I've ever seen."
Obviously, prettier than any girl she'd seen, how could he not be a girl?!
The little girl looked at Luo Jun in front of her with confusion, still somewhat incredulous.
"I'm a boy, and you can't use 'pretty' to describe me." Luo Jun glared at her without much patience, quickly glanced around, and immediately got up from the beach.
He didn't know where he was, nor did he know if the two people chasing him would come looking again.
He had to find a phone, but who should he call?
At the thought, the little guy felt another wave of heaviness in his heart.
His mom didn't want him anymore, who else could he call?
His dad?!
But maybe Leng Zimo wasn't even his dad after all.
His heart was full of depressive emotions.
"Where are you going?" The little girl chased after him as she saw he was leaving.
"None of your business." Luo Jun said irritably, walking around her and continuing forward.
