Once Zhu Zhuqing set her mind on something, she was the sort who would never turn back until she hit a wall.
Zhao Ling hurriedly said to Zhu Zhuqing.
"Qing'er, listen to your master. You're still young. Kissing and hugging aren't good things for you to do.
"When you grow up, if you still like me, I'll let you kiss me, all right?"
"No! I don't care! I want to kiss you now..." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head repeatedly and declared firmly.
Driven into a corner, Zhao Ling put on a stern expression and said to Zhu Zhuqing.
"Qing'er, if you keep disobeying me, I won't see you anymore."
At those words, Zhu Zhuqing fell silent for a moment.
Just then, someone knocked on the Residence's door. Zhao Ling was puzzled. Who else had come to the Residence at this hour?
Zhao Ling walked to the front door and opened it. The moment it opened, a young girl threw herself straight into his arms and said.
"Brother Ling, Rongrong came to see you..."
Chapter 342: Master, You Kissed Her?
Zhao Ling looked at the eleven- or twelve-year-old girl who had thrown herself into his arms. She wore a long white dress and had an exquisitely beautiful face.
She was around 1.65 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and a noble, otherworldly bearing.
"Rongrong, what brings you here?"
"What else? I heard you were back at the Residence, but you never came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to see me all these days, so I could only come running here myself.
"Oh, Brother Ling, I remember you saying you'd give me a present once I awakened my martial soul at six, right?
"It's been more than five years now. Where's my present? You haven't forgotten, have you???"
Ning Rongrong