"How is that possible?" Wang little fatty looked at little Ling 'er in disbelief, " your sister is still so young, how can she protect me? "
Little Ling 'er's eyes flashed as she giggled and grabbed onto little fatty Wang's white and chubby hand.
little fatty wang chuckled. " boss, your little sister is taking the initiative to make friends with me. i'm so sad. it hurts. it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! "
Little Ling 'er's little hand didn't seem to have much strength, and she was just gently pinching little fatty Wang's hand. However, little fatty Wang felt as if his bones were about to be crushed by her. It was so painful that he cried and screamed, and his tears were pouring out.
"Brother fatty, why don't you have any strength at all?" Little Ling 'er let go of her small hand. Her eyes were filled with a brilliant smile. you're not even as good as Ling' er.
Little fatty Wang rubbed his reddened palm, his eyes filled with confusion and fear.
