Now the slightly older children seemed a bit disappointed not to have their little heads rubbed by Jiaojiao.
A particularly delicate-looking little boy timidly took two steps forward and whispered, "Jiaojiao sister, you haven't rubbed my head yet."
Having their heads rubbed by the little fairy sister was such a blissful thing, it was even happier than eating candy.
Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she burst into laughter. She hadn't realized that not only did animals like her, but also children. She reached out and gently rubbed the little boy's head, smiling as she asked, "I remember you, you're Xiaoqi, right?"
"Yes!" The little boy was over the moon that she remembered his name.
But soon he couldn't smile anymore because he felt a terrifying gaze lock onto him. Following the feeling, he looked over and saw the very handsome but frighteningly expressive big brother glaring at him with a fierce look not far away.
