She looked down at the black ink on her little white dress and widened her eyes at the culprit.
Itâs dirty...
The little thing clenched her dress and looked at Yanâan, who was pressed on his chair firmly, silently.
The boy looked up and stared at her unwaveringly.
His ice-cold eyes made hairs shoot up on her back.
She even...
Felt the faint murderous intention on him.
But...
How could a five-year-old boy feel like that?
The little thing blinked blankly and sank into a short period of confusion.
Ye Sang pulled on her dirty dress.
Needless to think, her paranoid cheap Daddy will definitely make her recount what happened once he sees her dirty dress.
However, the little girl didnât want him to know.
After all, sheâs five years old!
How could she act like other children and tell their parents once they lose a fight?
Ye Sang pursed her lips together and mimicked her daddyâs face when he was expressionless. She strode forward with her short legs with a demeanor that said that she could hold out against ten thousand foes, shielding Yanâan behind her.
The little thing pointed at the obvious ink mark on her dress and pouted slightly, dragging her milky voice on, âIâm angry!â
Her yell was harmless and the other children were all shocked.
â...S-So cute.â Su Ruirui blinked blankly and cupped his face like a fangirl.
Her sticky voice, and the blank look she had on her face because she just woke up.
She easily captured everybodyâs heart in the room.
However, Zhao Yuan twitched his lips carelessly and asked back, âSo what?â
âHow unfortunate that you sat with that little mute Shen Yanâan.â He narrowed his small eyes slightly and looked malicious.
The fatty waved his fist and gloomily threatened her, âF*** off. If you butt into my business more, Iâll beat you together with him!â
However.
He didnât know that what he thought was a scary threat was nothing compared to Ye Sangâs evil daddy.
The little thing pouted and yelled back, âIâm not scared of you!â
She copied the way that her daddy used to threaten her and declared earnestly word by word, âI, a villainâs daughtah, Iâm super fierce!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zhao Yuan: â...â
Yanâan: â...â
Ye Niannian: â...Pffffff.â
She sounded so milky and adorable, which part of that was scary?
Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes and immediately became unhappy seeing that she was still protecting that little mute.
âYou are going to protect that mute?â The fatty slapped the table furiously and smiled coldly.
The little thing shook her head and pointed at her dress persistently, âYou made Sangsangâs dress dirty.â
The unspoken implication was that it had nothing to do with Shen Yanâan.
The little boy standing behind her sneered slightly.
He was never the type to assume too much.
Naturally, he wouldnât think that Ye Sang stood out to protect him.
However, his heart still grew colder when the little girl said that even though he knew it clearly.
Shen Yanâanâs face became cold and stared at her as he spoke without expressions, âMove.â
He didnât need this little girl to protect him.
Ye Sang heard his words and turned around, meeting his dark and cold eyes. She opened her mouth slightly in shock and after a while, heavy sobs immediately overflowed, âWahh...â
âWhy are you so mad?â