Little Cherry was dumbfounded.
Why?!
"Do you remember?!"
"...Yes, I remember." Little Cherry's little head was nodding like a chick pecking at grain.
Little Cherry didn't care what Little Demon King's name was, as long as he still remembered her, she would be extremely happy.
Little Demon King suddenly asked, "Do you have a phone?"
"No." Her bad daddy wouldn't let her contact Brother Xiaoyu and even confiscated her little phone...
The watch on her hand could only contact her daddy.
Even her mommy said her daddy had become overwhelmingly domineering...
"Then after school today, go home and help me with something."
"What help?!"
Little Demon King sneaked around the bodyguards outside like he was playing guerrilla warfare and briefly explained his situation to Little Cherry.
Then he said, "I'll give you a phone number. When you get home, find a way to help me contact my daddy and mommy and ask them to come rescue me as soon as possible!"
