How could the little guy like it?
The little guy hasn't interacted with many people. Even if he is smart, handling social interactions and verbal sparring isn't just about intelligence.
It takes experience and a certain amount of worldly wisdom to discern some ambiguities in words.
Regarding Sun Qihui's words, the little guy instinctively felt that they weren't good ones.
However, he didn't have the experience to respond to such words, so he simply sat obediently next to Zhao Guoxian.
Zhao Guoxian had been listening to Zhao Dingye and the others talk, and since he wasn't qualified to interject, he was a bit bored just listening, so he peeled a lot of melon seeds for the little guy.
They had now piled up into a small plate, full to the brim.
Zhao Guoxian felt quite sorry for the little guy, meeting them for the first time today and having to face so much malice.
He didn't know how to respond to Sun Qihui's words either.
