"What did you just say?" Only then did Leng Qingqing notice that there was a little boy on the ground. "Where did this little thing come from? Why are your words so unpleasant?"
"Not a little thing!" Little Chu Yan gritted his teeth and glared at Leng Qingqing in anger.
The little bun suddenly took out a slingshot and started to target Leng Qingqing.
The crackling sound of the explosion rang out, and holes began to appear in Leng Qingqing's clothes.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Leng Qingqing screamed in pain. She turned her head and stared at Chu Yan in front of her with a terrifying gaze. She was going crazy.
What was this little thing doing?!
Her clothes were very expensive, and she liked them very much, but this little thing actually dared to ruin her clothes!
Little Chu Yan snorted coldly and turned around to leave as if nothing had happened.
