Little Seven's arm moved especially fast, and the child's face was splashed with water.
After that, little seven still felt angry and shouted at the child.
Although Gu Jue did not know what she was shouting, he understood one word.
And that was the word "Chi."
Once again, Gu Jue felt guilty for leaving this root of trouble with his child.
Little seven was like that. He could bully little nine, but he would never allow anyone to bully his little brother.
The child was at least two years old, and little seven made him cry. He was wailing ...
Little seven was still glaring at him, then, with the help of the teacher, he plopped in front of little nine.
"No... I'm afraid ..." Reaching out to touch little Nine's face, little seven consoled little nine.
Every time Gu Jue saw this scene, he felt that little seven was very obedient and would forget all the mischievous things he had done.