Mu Xiao saw Wen Tianyu glaring at him and unhappily snorted, "Hmph, don't think that just because you're my little uncle, I won't dare to hit you. If you dare act like you did just now, don't blame me for using the young to bully the old."
Saying that, he waved his tiny fist with great momentum.
His puffed-up little face was incredibly adorable, and the servants felt their hearts melting at the sight!
Wen Tianyu was momentarily stunned, his gaze fixed unblinkingly on Mu Xiao, full of disbelief. How could such a small child have so much strength?
"Tianyu, I'm sorry, Xiao'er has quite a... fiery personality."
Wen Jiaren offered an apologetic smile and asked with concern, "Are you hurt from the fall?"
Just now, Mu Xiao had flung Wen Tianyu several meters away. As an ordinary person, Wen Tianyu would have had a painful fall.
