"Ow!"
With that, Song Yaoyao lifted her leg and flung a kick toward him, causing him so much pain that he had to immediately let go of her.
He gritted his teeth and complained, "Song Yaoyao, are you obsessed with violence? Will you die if you don't hit someone?"
"You asked for it." Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes.
"Ningxi!" Song Jingwan bit her lip and ran to Huo Ningxi's side. "Are you okay? Yaoyao, can you stop being so violent? Don't forget that you're staying at his home at the moment. This isn't right."
She scolded in disapproval.
"That's right!" Huo Ningxi nodded. "Learn from your sister. You're eating my food and living in my house. How could you be so violent toward me? Do you think this is right?"
"No~" Song Yaoyao shoved her hands in her pockets and furrowed her brows. She then pulled one hand out. "Does it really hurt? Why don't I let you hit me back then?"
Her eyes glowed and she looked like a dumpling with her baby fat.
