Chapter 925

"What a narcissist." I refused to admit it.

Theo chuckled and hugged me tightly, saying in an attractive voice, “Sleep a while more."

I nodded but could not sleep. I was looking at the ceiling, thinking how wonderful it would be if I

could see him every morning when I woke up from now on.

Unable to go back to sleep, Theo and I got up.

After washing up, I went to the balcony and heard the laughter of a child downstairs. I looked down.

Munchkin was having a snow fight with Quinn. They were both wrapped in thick down jackets,

throwing unevenly formed snowballs at each other. They laughed uncontrollably whenever they hit

the other party. They were clearly having the time of their lives.

Theo was done washing up and walked over to embrace me, asking, "Do you want to play?"

I nodded and turned around to push him. "Hurry up and get changed so we can go downstairs and

have fun together."

As we walked toward the cloakroom and walked past the bed, I lifted the covers. Sure enough, I

saw blood o n the sheets again.

How many times had this happened? I could not help but feel a little scared.

Theo did not hear my footsteps and turned back to look at me. "What's wrong?”

I had already put down the covers, hence he did not see it. I said with a slight smile, "Nothing. Go

and get changed. I need to use the bathroom."

He nodded. "Okay."

Later, I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up before going to the changing room.

As I walked outside the villa, my thoughts were racing.

Munchkin’s laughter entered my ears, and I came back to my senses. Holding Theo’s arm, I said

with a smile, "I’ll say this first. I’ll not go easy on you."

Theo helplessly smiled. "I'll go easy on you.”

Munchkin saw me, and before I could go over, the little guy tossed a snowball at me. I skipped the

nonsense and bent down to pick up some snow. I shaped it with my hands and started throwing

snowballs at him.

He was just a child, after all. After a few rounds, Munchkin was on the losing end. He cleverly

formed a team with Quinn and the two joined forces in attacking me. I was instantly at a

disadvantage.

Theo, who had been watching from the sidelines, joined the battle. Things were easier for me again.

After being hit by Theo's snowballs a few times, Munchkin started playing dirty and crashed into the

snow butt first. He accused us, saying, "That’s not fair! We have one kid and one old person on our

team. Of course, we can’t beat you."

Quinn frowned and pushed his forehead with a finger, saying with displeasure, "You brat, who are

you calling old? I'm still very young, okay?"

Munchkin winked at her, asking her to pretend for a moment.

Quinn was happy to pamper him and helplessly sighed while looking at Theo and me. She said,"

Munchkin is right. You're both fit and strong. It’s unfair for you to fight against a child and an old

person."

I could not help but laugh. "What should we do, then? Should we change team members, then?"

Theo frowned. "I can only use one hand. How is that unfair?"

His words made so much sense that it was impossible to refute.

Munchkin puffed up his cheeks and retorted, "You’re s o strong, Theo. Even if you use one hand,

you can still stand up against a few people, so it’s unfair."

Seeing that two refused to play an unfair game, while another refused to change members, Quinn

proposed that we should just build a snowman.