Eh?
Why does this sound so much like our little dear?
Ah Nan turned his stiff neck to face Xiang Yi's eyes at the corner of the terrace...
The girl smiled sheepishly, waving at him.
Ah Nan: ...!!
The first second, he immediately let go of sister Ling. The next second, he stepped back. Three seconds later, his hands were behind his back, pretending to be an obedient zaizai: "She moved her mouth first!"
Sister Ling, face full of saliva and a head full of messy hair stared at Xiang Yi, speechless.
For the first time in her life, she understood what it meant for the bully to tattle first.
She shouted at Jiang Chen full of hate, "What are you frozen for? Are you just going to watch me get beat??"
Before Jiang Chen could respond, Ah Nan interrupted, "Jiang Chen didi, I suggest you do not mess with our sweetie who can slaughter a 200-pound pig with a butcher knife!"
Xiang Yi: "..."
I want to save face, too?
