"Why are you so mad?"
"..."
Shen Yan'an heard the little girl's pitiful question and saw her clear cat eyes; there was no way anyone could let their anger out on her.
Of course he knew that none of this had anything to do with Ye Sang, he just couldn't help but take his anger out on her.
The boy pursed his pale lips together and replied in a barely audible voice, "...Who told you to tell the truth?"
She's so stupid.
Doesn't she know how to lie?
Ye Sang took a step back and clenched her dress with teary eyes. She tilted her head to the side and heard his mumblings.
The little thing turned around and stared at him, "Brodda, what did you say?"
Who's your brother?
The little boy secretly argued back in his heart.
Zhao Yuan watched the two stare at each other and ignore him, and anger shot up inside him.
