Chapter 310
Elijah sneaked a peek at Elliot, his eyes brimming with admiration.
He always felt inferior, so seeing Elliot effortlessly chatting with their teacher made him think Elliot was nothing short of a rockstar!
No wonder he was his big bro!
Big bro was his hero, someone he aspired to be!
“Evan!” A roar suddenly echoed in his ears.
Elijah had just reached the classroom door when his heart skipped a beat.
A little girl with a ponytail was glaring at him, her eyes red and puffy, as if she had just been crying.
Elijah immediately furrowed his brows!
He looked at the little girl warily, then at Elliot, “Who’s she p>
Elliot shook his head with a sigh, “Evan’s little sister p>
Elijah blinked, surprised, “We have a sister p>
“Evan adopted her, sort of a sister by choice p>
Elijah p>
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The little girl’s eyes got even redder when he didn’t respond,
“Evan is a big liar, you said I was your only sister, why are Olivia and Emma also claiming to be your sisters p>
Olivia, her eyes also welling up, said, “Evan, talk to us, am I really your sister or not p>
Emma was sobbing, “Evan, Olivia called me a liar, said I’m not your sister, waaah, tell her I didn’t lie p>
Elijah had never seen such a scene before, his brows knitted tightly as he frowned, not managing to utter a word.
His gloomy demeanor was a spitting image of Tarquin in miniature, his aura so chilly it made the little girls burst into tears, filling the classroom with wails.
Elijah clenched his fists, his face growing colder by the second.
The sobs of the little girls got louder.
Left with no choice, Elijah turned to Elliot for help again.
“Don’t worry, I got this p>
Elliot whispered, then led Elijah back to his seat, addressing the sobbing girls,
“Stop crying, girls. Evan’s just having a bad day. Let him have some space p>
The moment they heard this, the tears stopped, replaced with concern, “What’s wrong with him p>
“He wet his pants p>
“Whaaat?!” The girls were shocked.
Normally, any other student caught wetting their pants would be the butt of jokes, but not Evan. Instead of ridicule, he received sympathy.
Because he was that sunny, handsome, cheerful boy everyone adored.
Suddenly, the girls weren’t crying anymore but rushing over to comfort him,
“Evan, don’t be sad. My mommy says all kids wet their pants at some point. Our teacher and my parents did it when they were little too p>
“Yeah, my parents even pooped their pants p>
“My parents even drank pee p>
“My dad played with poop when he was little p>
“My dad’s the champ, he even ate poop p>
In their eagerness to console Evan, the kids overshared, and the conversation took a wild turn p>
Each trying to outdo the other in devotion, they ‘honored’ their parents in a peculiar way!
(The parents, if you’re listening, thank you. Having you is my blessing p>
” p>
Elijah listened to their stories, his expression a mix of shock and confusion.
It wasn’t until Elliot managed to disperse the group of girls that he couldn’t help but ask,
“They all really like Evan p>
“Yeah, Evan’s their little prince. He makes them happy, stands up for them, and even gives them presents.” Does Evan like hanging out with little girls p>
“Evan always wanted a little sister, but since we don’t have one, he turned the girls in class into his sisters.” Elijah pursed his lips, p>
Elliot, curious, “So, you don’t like little girls p>
“Not a fan p>
“Why’s that p>
Elijah’s little face turned dark, his brows furrowed just like his dad’s,
“Too much hassle p>