"Why didn't you dodge it?"
The young boy sounded more on the soft and obedient end.
But because he hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice sounded slightly hoarse.
It wasn't harsh to her ears, but it wasn't a pretty voice either.
Ye Sang covered her forehead and tilted her soft face to the side as mist filled her eyes.
Under Yan'an's calm gaze, the little thing wiped away her tears and shook her head, "If I dodge it, brodda will get hurt."
She couldn't help but cry when she got hit, not to mention Yan'an who got beaten up by Zhao Yuan.
The little thing stared at him and blew on him. Her lashes fluttered like tiny fans and asked back, "Does brodda hurt?"
Shen Yan'an gazed at her for a while and suddenly sneered,
"Idiot."
Ye Sang: "...."
She got called an idiot again.
She stared at him with her cat eyes unhappily and argued back in a small voice, "You are an idiot…"
