"I want to ride the big horse. Can you be my big horse?" Molly clapped her small hands, excitedly shouting.
Lucas Scott's body immediately stiffened.
To be asked to be the big horse, did it mean that the little girl in front of him wanted to ride on his back?
"Presumptuous! How could my master, the House Head of the Scott Family, possibly serve as someone's horse!" Before Lucas could answer, the butler at his side had already frowned and scolded sharply.
Even if the little girl in front of them was adorable, she couldn't be allowed to ride on top of their master's head.
What would happen to the Scott Family's reputation if word got out?
"..." The Little Princess suddenly got yelled at, and she bit her mouth, her soft body shrinking into the sofa, looking pitifully at Lucas in front of her.
Lucas immediately turned his head and glared at the butler.
"Mr. Scott, you are now the House Head of the Scott Family, how can you let a child ride on top of your head..."