Caili's Double Standards, Bai Li is Jealous

The women put on a lightning-fast display of changing expressions, teasing Caili until she grew shy, her face already buried in Qin Yuan's collar.

Among them, Bai Li was the most jealous.

"Caier, and here I thought I treated you so well."

Bai Li grabbed Caili by the back of her collar with one hand, lifted her out of Qin Yuan's arms, and said in annoyance, "Is this how you treat your older sister Ah Li?"

Caili, dangling in her hand, looked at Bai Li, somewhat embarrassed.

After squirming for a while, she answered weakly, "Older sister Ah Li, drinking too much milk tea isn't good. It'll make your figure get fat."

Bai Li: "..."

Would I, the mighty Kunlun Demon Lord, a Nine-Tailed Fox at the peak of Middle Emperor, be afraid of that?

A mere bit of milk tea—she could have another hundred million cups and it still would not affect her in the slightest.

"Caier, next time you make an excuse, find a better one."

Bai Li casually placed Caili back into Qin Yuan's arms.

Caili continued curling up in Qin Yuan's arms, her large, colorful eyes looking over the surroundings.

Ling Ling and Apasi also stepped forward and sat beside Qin Yuan, each holding a cup of milk tea and drinking with relish.

Qin Yuan casually connected several thumb-thick straws together, stuck them into the giant milk tea beside him, and took big mouthfuls.

Although he was not particularly interested in sweet foods or sweet drinks, having some once in a while was acceptable.

Seeing Qin Yuan drink milk tea like that, the women all wore odd expressions, but they did not say anything and simply drank their own milk tea.

"Little Yuan, when are you and Ah Li planning to go to the Far South