"Qin Jin, don't walk so fast... you might fall, hehe, let me hold your hand, okay?"
Qin Jin: "..."
Since when do girls... take the initiative like this?
Qin Jin felt a bit uncomfortable inside.
But Tang Bao didn't notice at all, she was already used to Qin Jin being so distant.
Ah, Qin Jin is just so aloof...
"Qin Jin, wait for me... um."
With that, Tang Bao directly reached out and grabbed Qin Jin's arm, holding tight and refusing to let go.
Qin Jin: "..."
He could have easily shaken off the little girl.
But now he found himself unable to do so.
Qin Jin deeply gazed at the little girl in front of him, only 11 years old, but nearly reaching 1.6 meters tall. Yet, in front of him, Tang Bao seemed so short and delicate.
"Let go, I need to go back to the study to read."
"No way..."
"Let go..."
"Qin Jin, do you know that if you keep being so cold, you might lose me!"
