“I said come here,” Jiang Bai wasn’t known for his patience, and he was rather annoyed when he saw Luo Xiao was frowning at him, but he dared not use his usual means of violence against this beautiful doll-like boy. He knew that he was special to Jiang Yao. Touching him might end up with himself dead instead.
Sighing, Luo Xiao finally stepped forward. This person was clearly related to Jiang Yao, so getting a good relationship with him wasn’t a bad decision.
Seeing Luo Xiao walking towards him, Jiang Bai’s expression turned slightly better, but he was still not pleased.
This child was young and weak, naive and quiet. Since when had his illustrious older brother liked this kind of weakling? Did he have something special that no one else knew about?