Huo Junmo nodded, "Yeah! Except when it's snowing or raining, I always go for a morning run!"
Ling Yueyue nodded, squinting her eyes with a smile, "That's a good habit! Go shower! Tiantian and I will wait for you to come down for breakfast!"
Huo Jiantian glanced disdainfully at Ling Yueyue, "Bootlicker!"
"You little brat, what did you say? Do you need a beating?" As she spoke, she didn't forget to swing her fist at Huo Jiantian, putting on a fierce look.
"Hmph, all you know is to bully those weaker than you, picking on a poor little kid like me who doesn't have a mom!" Huo Jiantian snorted coldly, plopped down on the sofa, crossed his arms and puffed his cheeks, looking like a grievance-filled woman who dares not express her anger.
Ever since meeting Ling Yueyue, this action had almost become his signature move, as if it was the only way to express his strong discontent towards Ling Yueyue.
