With tears welling in his eyes, Caleb's gaze suddenly sharpened. He glared at Sienna Kensington, his eyes like those of a vicious viper baring its fangs.
'This malicious girl is only nine, yet she's so cruel.' He hated that he was still too small, with no strength to resist after being captured.
Sienna Kensington had been in a great mood watching Caleb cry in pain. "Hahaha, you kids here are so pathetic, crying over a little cut. You have no backbone at all!" The words had barely left her mouth when she noticed Caleb's eyes. He was glaring at her with such ferocity that her expression immediately soured.
"You dare glare at me? You little bastard, how dare you glare at me?"
Sienna Kensington's smug little face instantly darkened. A ferocious, bloodthirsty expression appeared on the nine-year-old's face. The bright, innocent light that should have been in her eyes was replaced by a chilling coldness as she stared at Caleb.
