"You two brats!"

Zhao Bo was about to grab the two of them and give them a good "educational lecture." But Su Xiaoyu was prepared; she grabbed Yi Kangle and ran off in a flash.

Zhao Bo was left alone, furious and exasperated.

Su Xiaoyu grabbed Yi Kangle's hand and ran to the display case, pointed to the strawberry cake inside, and exclaimed, "This is my birthday cake!"

Yi Kangle immediately exclaimed "Wow!" in agreement, "What a beautiful cake! The little princess on top looks just like Xiaoyu!"

Seeing his exaggerated performance, Su Xiaoyu immediately saw through his act: "He's lying."

Yi Kangle waved her little hand in a panic, "I'm not lying, it's much prettier than the one next to it, and much bigger too. Xiaoyu's cake is the most, most, most... most beautiful cake in the world!"

He kept repeating himself as if he was about to faint from exhaustion.

Although Su Xiaoyu's face was still stern, the upturned corners of her mouth betrayed her actual happy mood.

Yi Kangle glanced at her cautiously and tentatively asked, "Shall we go play over there?"

Su Xiaoyu generously opened her hand, and Yi Kangle sweetly grabbed it. The two then ran off to play somewhere else.

As soon as the two of them left, Bao Han popped out from behind the counter.

He glared angrily at the cakes in the display case. "What's so pretty about them? They're hideous! They're hideous!!"

He shouted loudly, but the jealousy in his eyes remained undisguised.

Bao Han turned around, found a stool, grabbed the cabinet next to him, and stood on it.

He opened the glass door of the display case and stared at the exquisite strawberry cake with hatred in his eyes.

"Watch me destroy it, then how smug will you be! Humph!"

Bao Han said angrily, reaching out his claws towards the strawberry cake.

He pressed the beautiful, delicate little princess doll directly into the cake, like mixing mud, and then smeared all the cream together on the little princess's head.

In just a few moves, he ruined what was originally a delicate cake.

Bao Han looked at his masterpiece with pride and even ate all the strawberries on the cake.

The sweetness of the strawberries left him wanting more. He greedily licked the cream off his fingers, as if he were under a spell, unable to get enough.

Bao Han was also afraid of being discovered, so he clung to the cabinet and hurriedly tried to climb down, but when he turned his head, he met a pair of sinister and cold eyes.

Yi Kangle looked at the mangled cake behind Bao Han in horror, then looked at Su Xiaoyu with concern.

"Xiaoyu, your cake is gone."

Bao Han was a little flustered when he was caught red-handed, but he quickly glanced around and saw that there were only the two of them, so the panic on his face quickly disappeared.

Taking advantage of his elevated position on the stool, he looked down at Su Xiaoyu and Yi Kangle with utter contempt.

"Su Xiaoyu, I ruined your cake, so what can you do to me? Go ahead and tell your mom, see if she'll believe you!"

He spoke with an air of self-righteousness, and there was even a hint of smugness in his voice.

Su Xiaoyu clenched her fists tightly, gripping the hem of her skirt.

The more Bao Han looked at her, the happier he became, as if he had truly accomplished what Feng Lin had entrusted to him.

He believed he had successfully squeezed out Su Xiaoyu and taken everything that originally belonged to her.

"Everyone likes me, but not you. You're an unwanted child! Nobody wants you, so you should just leave! Don't be a burden to your mother anymore! Your mother doesn't want you!"

Every word Bao Han uttered was like a sharp knife viciously stabbing at Su Xiaoyu.

Su Xiaoyu's eyes trembled slightly, her pearly teeth biting her lip, staring at him with the last bit of stubbornness.

Yi Kangle clenched his teeth, looking at Bao Han as if he were an enemy.

"Bao Han, how dare you bully Xiao Yu! I'll beat you to death!"

He clenched his fist and charged at Bao Han.

Taking advantage of his higher position, Bao Han kicked Yi Kangle in the chest. Yi Kangle felt a sharp pain and fell to the ground with a thud.

The pain in his buttocks and chest immediately brought tears to Yi Kangle's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, trying hard not to let the tears fall.

His appearance only made Bao Han more smug.

Bao Han pointed at Yi Kangle and laughed loudly, "You idiot!"

He laughed so hard he bent over, stomping his feet incessantly.

It's unclear which foot moved the chair, but Bao Han lost his balance and fell off the stool.

After the crackling sounds subsided, the child's loud wailing followed.

The noise startled everyone in the hall, and they rushed over in a panic.

Upon closer inspection, besides Bao Han, who was lying on the ground crying loudly, Su Xiaoyu and Yi Kangle were standing nearby.

Everyone had their own guess about what was going on.

As soon as Su Yan saw Bao Han, she rushed over in a hurry, but a dark figure was obviously faster than her and bumped into her hard as it passed her.

Su Yan barely managed to stand up, and when she looked again, Feng Lin had already hugged Bao Han.

"Hanhan, what's wrong? Who bullied you?" Feng Lin asked anxiously.

Bao Han looked up and saw Feng Lin. He didn't care about anything else and buried his face in her arms, crying out in a pitiful voice, "Mommy, it hurts! Mommy!"

This shout stunned Feng Lin, and a look of panic immediately appeared on her face.

She subconsciously glanced at the people around her, then her eyes began to dart around, seemingly unsure of where to look.

She raised her voice, calling out guiltily, "Hanhan, what are you yelling about! Look closely, it's me, I'm your older sister!"

Bao Han couldn't hear anything anymore, he just kept calling out "Mom".

Feng Lin looked even more flustered. She forced a laugh and loudly explained to everyone, "Look at this child, he can still mistake his mother, really!"

Her voice was so loud that she wanted everyone present to hear it.

Yi An, who was closest to her, frowned as she stared at her, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Su Yan rushed over and asked anxiously, "Hanhan, what happened to you? Why did you suddenly fall off the chair?"

Feng Lin immediately retorted irritably, "Isn't that a pointless question? Isn't it obvious from the scene? Hanhan didn't fall on his own; he was clearly pushed!"

As she spoke, she glared at Su Xiaoyu and Yi Kangle.

When Yi Kangle met her gaze, he immediately shrank back in fear.

Feng Lin disdainfully withdrew her gaze and shoved Bao Han, who was still crying in her arms.

"Hanhan, do you think someone pushed you down?"

Bao Han finally heard the crying, but he was still sobbing.

Su Yan softened her voice and patiently asked, "Hanhan, how did you fall? Was it because you were careless?"

Bao Han sniffed, glanced at Su Yan, and then turned his gaze back to Feng Lin's face.

After watching for a while, he suddenly pointed at Su Xiaoyu and loudly accused her, "It was her! She deliberately pushed me down!"