She really was a battle loli.
He hurried forward and pulled the two little girls apart, preventing a dispute.
"I can make a non-alcoholic version. Just replace the vodka with lemon-lime soda, but all the bartending tools are still in the restaurant. Don't run around at home. I'll be right back."
"You're so nice, Brother-in-law."
Rosaliya said excitedly. She did not remember shouting something like "Give Sister Bronya back to me." It seemed a single drink had bought her over.
The door closed softly.
Rosaliya waved with a beaming smile.
Her waving arm suddenly froze. Goosebumps sprang up on her bare, fair thighs as a ghostly, godlike aura enveloped her. Rosaliya turned to look, only to find that Bronya's gentleness had vanished without a trace. That cold-blooded, iron-blooded, hot-blooded Sister Bronya seemed to have returned to her side.
Rosaliya despaired.
She looked toward the door. Zhao Bai had left less than ten seconds ago.
So all that gentleness had been an act!
In short, when Zhao Bai returned, Rosaliya and Liliya were balancing a bucket of water on their heads.
Their head structures were subtly different from those of ordinary people. Both had horns, and if they balanced a bucket the way normal people did, they would definitely punch right through it. So they had no choice but to press their heads together and support one bucket between them.
Why did this look like a circus act?
Zhao Bai noticed that they were forcing smiles.
"What happened?"
He looked up at Bronya. She was playing Hutao Adventure with a controller, an MMORPG that shared its name with the comic. Hearing his question, she calmly raised her head.
"Bronya doesn't know either."
"Uh..."
Tears streamed from expressive Rosaliya's eyes, and her body trembled. Zhao Bai really could not bear to