"Childish."
Su Qiangwei, with an aloof demeanor, wrote: "Little one, how old are you this year?"
The golden little Walnut instantly calmed down from its frazzled state and answered honestly: "I'm already half a year old!"
???
Su Qiangwei looked dazed, turning her head to glance at Ma Ran: "This little thing isn't even a year old?"
Ma Ran raised an eyebrow and replied calmly: "Yes."
The girl was unwilling: "Does their species reach adulthood at half a year old?"
What the heck is half a year?
Has Master Qiangwei been contending with an infant all this time?
"You're overthinking it, the average lifespan of the 98725 species far exceeds Earth humans, and within the next half-century, they're considered juvenile."
Upon hearing Ma Ran's explanation, Su Qiangwei felt her ears burning.
Never lose even if you lose in argument!
The girl glanced lightly at 98725: "Little baby, from now on, big sister will protect you."
