Only Su Miao remained standing before Yuanshi in the scene.
[She tipped her head back, her eyes sparkling. Then, in a flash of white light—
Su Miao's figure swayed, and she turned back into a three-head-tall Little Bean. Barefoot, she pattered over to Yuanshi, wrapped her arms around his leg, and hugged it.
"Masterrr~ Miao Miao wants that kind of sparkly dress that blooms when it spins~" Her voice was sweet and babyish, drawn out long and soft.
Yuanshi lowered his head and looked at the fluffy little head by his leg. Little Bean gazed up at him, blinking her wide eyes, her cheeks puffed up like freshly steamed buns.
She even rubbed against his leg.
He silently watched her for a long time—so long that Su Miao thought this trick had stopped working.
But to her surprise, Yuanshi still bent down and picked her up.
Little Bean immediately looped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Masterrr~ That dress..."
He gave in helplessly. "It may be modified somewhat."]
Tongtian looked at the scene on the light screen and burst out laughing.
When he looked at Second Brother across from him, he became even more gleeful at his misfortune.
"Second Brother's bottom line is forged from iron when it comes to me, but paper-thin when it comes to her."
"Second Brother, which version of you can hold out better—the one in that world or the one here?"
Yuanshi lowered his head to drink tea, pretending not to hear as he tried to avoid the subject.
Taiqing answered for him.
"They're the same."
That girl had been raised by their side since childhood and had known how to wear people down from a young age. What bottom line could there be?
Though they were from two