"Good boy." Wei Wei rubbed his head, filled with an impulse to carry him home and raise him.

Good boy? Nangong Lie really questioned Wei Wei's taste. This woman hadn't seen the way the little demon beat up people, using a rod to ruthlessly strike, his attitude was even more aggressive than his brother's!

*Snicker* "Is someone opening up a new path again to curry favor?" A student from the Superior Compound in the audience sneered and laughed.

Someone answered. "Just let her touch Seventh Prince, after all, unable to win even the first round, if she doesn't think of some underhanded methods, how could she continue to muddle through, heh."

"If she wants to touch, touch something else. Don't pass her bad luck to our fellow teammate." Yuan Ling Xuan still hadn't gone onstage and faced this side with a frown, then walked over. "Seventh Prince, how can you sit with these people like this."

Little Bald Head raised his head, narrowed his eyes, wherever he wanted to sit, was it any business of his?

It's not like Wei Wei didn't hear the disdain from Yuan Ling Xuan and company. Her arms crossed in front of her chest and casually looked over.

Yuan Ling Xuan raised his brows, reached over and was going to pull Little Bald Head. "Seventh Prince, it should be your turn to go onstage, let's go."

"The second match hasn't ended." Little Bald Head ate some jerky, his voice cold. "Before it ends, don't bother me."

Yuan Ling Xuan's expression stiffened. He's the heir to one of the four big clans. Unexpectedly, this breast milk scented little boy lectured him.

"What?" Little Bald Head smiled in annoyance, a rather intense baleful look. "Am I displeasing to you?"

Yuan Ling Xuan clenched his pair of fists tightly. "How's that possible, Seventh Prince must be joking." As soon as the imperial family fell, the first thing he's gonna do would be to kill this stinking little demon!

Little Bald Head certainly didn't care what Yuan Ling Xuan thought, as he continued to eat jerky and drink tea. He didn't have any other reason to sit here other than proving one thing to Third Brother, and that was that he sided with people on this side! Nom nom, this jerky was really yummy!

Wei Wei's long, shapely eyebrows knitted. "This isn't too good, it's better that Seventh Prince return."

Probably because he's a child, he didn't understand there the difference between compounds.

People from the Superior Compound had always looked down on them, not that Seventh Prince sat here like this, even though, he wasn't particularly intimate with them, however, it's very possible that'd suffer alienation from students at the Superior Compound.

Having heard what was said, little Seventh Prince glanced at Wei Wei, his pair of bulging cheeks refused absolutely callously!

"When it's my turn to compete, I'll go back."

Wei Wei thought it's funny and shook her head as she asked Baili Jia Jue next to her. "Why does he insist on sitting here."

"I also want to know." Baili Jia Jue slowly smiled, that smile didn't reach the depths of his eyes at all. "After all, we don't know each other that well, but I guess he should be going through a rebellious phase."

Wei Wei's eyebrows rose. "Only five years old and already rebelling?"

"The imperial family should be different than other people in this regard." Baili Jia Jue emotionlessly glanced towards Little Bald Head's direction, his voice sounded very casual. "I heard that whenever Seventh Prince gets excited, he loved to dance butt naked. I wonder if it's true. Maybe we'll have an opportunity to enjoy this in a moment."

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