"Come here, Chyou."
He suddenly heard Caihong's stern voice came from behind him.
Xiaosi stiffened and looked back at her. As usual, she looked indifferent. He protectively pulled Chyou to his side and coldly said, "Don't say anything to her. I know you must be furious. If you want to say anything, say it to me. Don't be harsh to her. I won't let you make her cry anymore. I know she made a mistake-"
"Stop it Xiaosi," Caihong intervened.
But he continued defending Chyou. "But she is only six years old. She is too young to understand all this. She only did what she felt was right to help us."
"Xiaosi, let me talk."
"She didn't have any bad intentions towards you. She didn't do it on purpose to harm you or anything. She feels guilty and already apologized to you. Don't say any mean things to her. If you want to yell at someone, yell at me."
Caihong gritted her teeth in frustration. "Enough!"
