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nShe looked down at the black ink on her little white dress and widened her eyes at the culprit.

nIt’s dirty…

nThe little thing clenched her dress and looked at Yan’an, who was pressed on his chair firmly, silently.

nThe boy looked up and stared at her unwaveringly.

nHis ice-cold eyes made hairs shoot up on her back.

nShe even…

nFelt the faint murderous intention on him.

nBut…

nHow could a five-year-old boy feel like that?

nThe little thing blinked blankly and sank into a short period of confusion.

nYe Sang pulled on her dirty dress.

nNeedless to think, her paranoid cheap Daddy will definitely make her recount what happened once he sees her dirty dress.

nHowever, the little girl didn’t want him to know.

nAfter all, she’s five years old!

nHow could she act like other children and tell their parents once they lose a fight?

nYe Sang pursed her lips together and mimicked her daddy’s 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 Yan’an behind her.

nThe little thing pointed at the obvious ink mark on her dress and pouted slightly, dragging her milky voice on, “I’m angry!”

nHer yell was harmless and the other children were all shocked.

n“…S-So cute.” Su Ruirui blinked blankly and cupped his face like a fangirl.

nHer sticky voice, and the blank look she had on her face because she just woke up.

nShe easily captured everybody’s heart in the room.

nHowever, Zhao Yuan twitched his lips carelessly and asked back, “So what?”

n“How unfortunate that you sat with that little mute Shen Yan’an.” He narrowed his small eyes slightly and looked malicious.

nThe fatty waved his fist and gloomily threatened her, “F*** off. If you butt into my business more, I’ll beat you together with him!”

nHowever.

nHe didn’t know that what he thought was a scary threat was nothing compared to Ye Sang’s evil daddy.

nThe little thing pouted and yelled back, “I’m not scared of you!”

nShe copied the way that her daddy used to threaten her and declared earnestly word by word, “I, a villain’s daughtah, I’m super fierce!”

nZhao Yuan: “…”

nYan’an: “…”

nYe Niannian: “…Pffffff.”

nShe sounded so milky and adorable, which part of that was scary?

nZhao Yuan rolled his eyes and immediately became unhappy seeing that she was still protecting that little mute.

n“You are going to protect that mute?” The fatty slapped the table furiously and smiled coldly.

nThe little thing shook her head and pointed at her dress persistently, “You made Sangsang’s dress dirty.”

nThe unspoken implication was that it had nothing to do with Shen Yan’an.

nThe little boy standing behind her sneered slightly.

nHe was never the type to assume too much.

nNaturally, he wouldn’t think that Ye Sang stood out to protect him.

nHowever, his heart still grew colder when the little girl said that even though he knew it clearly.

nShen Yan’an’s face became cold and stared at her as he spoke without expressions, “Move.”

nHe didn’t need this little girl to protect him.

nYe 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, “Wahh…”

n“Why are you so mad?”

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