Zhao Bai ultimately agreed.
No matter what he became—a dragon, a lion, or simply Zhao Bai—he was just such a shameless lolicon with no principles.
Theresa sighed.
From the perspective of a school principal, the reason these two little girls were causing such a fuss was that they had too little homework. They were wearing school uniforms and were about to start school. Once they were actually studying in class, they would no longer have so much boundless energy.
Once school started, things would be fine.
That was how she comforted herself.
No matter how much of a fuss something made, it should eventually come to an end.
The long-sealed apartment was opened. No one had lived there, and there was no furniture at all.
Rosaliya turned to look at Zhao Bai, her hopeful gaze making his scalp tingle.
He looked at Bronya.
Bronya was looking down at her phone, refusing to get involved.
Bronya!
Zhao Bai's phone suddenly rang.
He looked down and saw that while Bronya had been staring at her phone, she had transferred fifty thousand yuan to him. The meaning was obvious: she wanted Zhao Bai to take her younger sister shopping.
"Keep up the good work."
Bronya gave him a thumbs-up.
The new home needed new furniture: bedsheets for the girls, a sofa, a television, a game console...
And a copy of DOOM.
There were many things the school could not possibly provide, so Zhao Bai could only take them to the shopping district of Canghai City to buy everything they needed.
"Sorry to trouble you."
Liliya bowed.
Her movements were exceptionally elegant, and her politeness was a little too formal. It was clearly just a small favor.
"Thank you."
Rosaliya said the same.
Zhao Bai turned to look at Rosaliya. She touched her dragon