"Big bad wolf! I hate you so much!"
Qin Yue, who had been scolded by her mother, entered the kitchen and the first thing she did was pinch Wang Yu's tender waist, causing him to inhale a breath of cold air.
"How have I offended you?"
Wang Yu, with an apron tied around him and holding a kitchen knife, looked at Qin Yue with a puzzled face and asked.
Qin Yue shot him a fierce glance and said in a low voice, "It's all your fault! You did something bad and didn't clean up the mess. My mom found out, and I'm so embarrassed I wish I could crawl into a hole!" After that, Qin Yue raised her little fists and bestowed several punches onto Wang Yu's chest.
"Ah?"
The moment Wang Yu heard this, a line of black dashes formed across his forehead, but then he felt something was wrong. When he left the room, he had double-checked and didn't notice any "evidence" left behind. How did Qin Yue's mother discover it?
