So freaking jealous!
Di Yimo already gets to kiss Nangong Xiao!
And his Angelina is still in kindergarten ahhhh!
Even if he kisses her, it can only be her soft little cheek ahhhhh!
Does he dare French—kiss her?
Dare to French—kiss her?
If he did, his mommy would definitely be the first to slap him to death.
Hearing Di Wushuang's words, Di Yimo shot him a sideways look in annoyance. "You're jealous of me? I'm jealous of you and Angelina."
At that, Di Wushuang instantly grew troubled. Propping his cheeks up in his hands, he muttered, "Angelina is still in kindergarten right now."
Di Yimo: "..."
"Who knows, one day when she's in a good mood she might hug that little boy and kiss him again." Di Wushuang went on miserably, covering his face, completely at a loss for words!
Hearing that, Di Yimo very unkindly burst out laughing.
