Meng Chuan watched from nearby. When he saw Little Nonpoint's reaction and heard what he said, he burst out laughing.
Are you trying to strangle your own romance while it's still a sprout?
Huo Ling'er and the others understood what Little Nonpoint meant. They just found the brat's accent a little strange.
"You little whelp! It's an honor to have Her Highness speak to you, and you dare answer her like that?"
A young man stepped forward and spoke with his nose in the air. He raised a foot to kick Little Nonpoint.
"Stop!" Huo Ling'er shouted.
She was fed up. Because of her status and the Fire Emperor's affection for her, people like this were always tagging along.
Little Nonpoint stood up and turned to face them, especially the young man who had been about to kick him.
"Were you going to hit me just now?" Little Nonpoint asked seriously.
The young man nearly exploded with rage at being questioned. Where had this wild brat sprung from, to dare speak to him in that tone?
But under Huo Ling'er's threatening gaze, he kept his mouth shut.
Huo Ling'er called the shots here.
When Huo Ling'er looked at Little Nonpoint, she immediately found him adorable.
His little face was full of seriousness, but he still looked so soft and sweet.
For someone like Huo Ling'er, it was hard not to like Little Nonpoint when he looked like that.
"If you want a Treasure Bone, little brother, big sister can give you one." Huo Ling'er drew closer, smiling sweetly.
"No!" Little Nonpoint shook his head. "Uncle Meng said that when someone offers favors for no reason, they're either a scoundrel or a thief. And the prettier a woman is, the better she is at lying."
Huo Ling'er froze. She felt conflicted.