Seeing her about to get up, several people called out in unison, "Hey!"
Yao Ye couldn't help but glare once more at that stern-faced person, "Didn't I tell you this morning that my sister is delicate? She needs to be coaxed, right?"
His eyebrows twitched as if shaking, and he gently sighed in his heart: in the end, it was his ball that hit her.
He pressed her little head back down and said, "It's my fault, okay now?"
Even his apology seemed reluctant, which was just like her supremely self-centered brother. But she knew this was already his limit, and if she didn't accept it graciously, he was sure to explode again.
Manman also quietly sighed in her heart: let it be.
How much worse could her luck get? It was her own brother who had hit her with the ball, not someone else.
