Chu Xiaoqiao looked at her brother speechlessly, not knowing how he managed to get by in life: "Second Brother, do you know how speechless I am?"
"No respect for your elders, just answer my question." Chu Yi slapped Chu Xiaoqiao's head.
"Ouch, Dad, look, Second Brother hit me." Chu Xiaoqiao complained to her father pitifully. Now it was Chu Yi's turn to be speechless. He just stared at his sister. Didn't he know how hard he had hit her? It looked hard, but he had controlled his strength, and he hadn't even used any force. And yet, she still complained. This move hadn't changed in so many years.
"Chu Yi, what's the matter with you? Why are you hitting your sister?" Chu Yeting scolded his younger son. He knew that Chu Yi hadn't actually used any force, but he had to take care of his daughter, didn't he?
"It's always like this." Chu Yi muttered under his breath.
