As mentioned before, this dessert shop, run by someone in the industry, has done a good job of keeping it a secret.

The restroom was soundproofed; even with your eyes pressed against the door, you couldn't hear any shouting inside. Passing employees kept their eyes down, even when they saw the child and three boys, who had been tense outside, enter the restroom in a strange atmosphere.

The store's first rule of conduct is: don't look at what you shouldn't look at.

The three burlap sacks inside were already twisted into a ball, their heads and feet clenched tightly together, and anyone who saw it would say that this was a large-scale atavism scene.

"Oops, Cobra, you stepped on Pumpkin Bro!"

Just as Chaochao, who was leisurely eating melon seeds and giving orders, finished speaking, her soft and sweet little face suddenly turned serious.

Jiang Chi asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

She hurriedly ran to the door, tiptoed, and tried to reach the doorknob, muttering in a childish voice, "It's too late, it's too late, I need to go to the toilet, toilet, toilet..."

The snacks and drinks I had in the afternoon finally came to find her!

Jiang Chi pointed to the cubicle next to him, "...You can use this one too."

"How can you say that!" Chaochao, who was practically pressed against the door, exclaimed with wide eyes, "This is the boys' restroom!"

"That's true, but haven't you already gone in?"

They had the entire men's restroom to themselves.

Jiang Chi's words completely stunned Chaochao. It seemed to make a lot of sense... Oh no, no!

"No, no, girls should use the women's restroom."

With a tense little face, Chaochao held up a short finger and emphasized in a childish voice, the little dumpling's righteous expression matched her anxious stomping of her little feet, which was hilarious no matter how you looked at it.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Chi was just joking. He picked up Chaochao and was about to open the door when he turned to Pei Yushen and said, "You... wait a moment. If you want to talk to them, that's fine too."

Jiang Chi's gaze swept over the three gorillas fighting amongst themselves, and he thought to himself that they didn't seem to listen to human speech in the current situation.

The little bundle in his arms had turned red in the face and was panting heavily: "Brother... I can't hold it in anymore..."

Just thinking about how she was in the bathroom right now gave Chaochao an overwhelming feeling that she couldn't resist.

"Right now, whatever you do, don't get me involved!"

Before Pei Yushen could answer, Jiang Chi quickly opened the door, carrying Chaochao, and hurriedly took the little dumpling to the women's restroom across the street, asking with some concern, "Can you go to the restroom alone?"

As soon as she landed, Chaochao rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, "I'm not a three-year-old anymore!"

Jiang Chi: "...Aren't you one?"

The little dumpling's incredibly sharp ears drifted from afar: "I'm three and a half years old—"

"..."

As the thick door slowly closed, Pei Yu's deep, calm gaze swept emotionlessly over the three people scrambling and rolling on the floor tiles, his intermittent, foul accusations and insults against each other reaching his ears.

The once arrogant and domineering abusers are now fish on the chopping block, maggots on rotting flesh.

A wave of nausea surged from his stomach to his throat. Pei Yushen gripped the handrail tightly, his pale lips pressed together.

Qiu Zhewen, who was covered in a sack, rammed his body into the physical education student. Once his anger got the better of him, he couldn't control his mouth: "What kind of good stuff do you think you are? Your results in that competition were all rigged!"

"You, you, you Qiu Zhewen! Let me tell you..."

Whoosh—

The bodyguard poured an entire bucket of water on their faces, and the sudden wetness instantly calmed them down.

The bodyguard standing in front of Pei Yushen filled another bucket with tap water, just in case.

The boy in the wheelchair coldly parted his lips: "Shut up."

The PE student, forced to mute, was extremely unwilling and wanted to curse again, when Pei Yushen's calm and disgusted voice came from the front:

"If it keeps making noise, change the toilet water."

He was speechless for a moment.

Outside the door, to avoid being mistaken for a pervert, Jiang Chi, fully masked and hatted, stood three meters away from the women's restroom entrance, quietly waiting for the little dumpling to come out.

Even if you can't see his face clearly, this handsome, tall guy standing there is the most pleasing sight in the restroom, attracting many girls to turn their heads frequently.

I waited for about three minutes.

Having successfully relieved her physiological needs at the last minute, Chaochao straightened her skirt and walked out of the restroom refreshed, running towards the spacious and exquisitely decorated public washbasin.

As soon as Chaochao came out, she was in a good mood, humming a little tune. She filled a glass with hand sanitizer and carefully washed her hands in the children's pool at the right temperature.

Jiang Chi stood with his hands folded behind his back to the sink, tilting his head to one side as he looked at Chaochao, who was still carefully picking at her fingers, and suddenly asked, "Weren't you scared at the time?"

Chaochao, who was blowing bubbles, looked up and asked, "What?"

"When facing those three boys."

"It seems...it seems like I'm afraid..."

Chaochao originally wanted to reject it outright, but then she suddenly remembered the image of her brother crying uncontrollably while hugging him after he arrived, so she stammered and added "it seems".

"Then why did you still rush up?" Jiang Chi asked.

"If we don't go, Brother Yu Shen will be taken away by the bad guys! That's absolutely unacceptable."

Pushing people over, throwing cockroaches, and pricking them with needles is terrifying! It's even scarier than being a maid in a magic mirror. At least there, they provide food and lodging.

After speaking solemnly, Chaochao shook the water droplets off her hands, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then her soft, sweet, childlike voice slowly rang out:

"It's like when some kids used to throw pebbles at me, my grandma would get really angry and run over to scold them all..."

Thinking of this, Chaochao's big, watery eyes showed a hint of nostalgia, but she quickly raised her clenched little fist: "Brother Yushen was bullied by those people just now. His parents aren't here, so... let Chaochao help him fight back!"

Because of her previous experience comforting Xie Jingcheng, Chaochao almost blurted out, "Then I'll be Yu Shen's mom and dad," but the system, which had anticipated this, stopped her in time.

With the loud whirring of the hand dryer in his ears, Jiang Chi paused for a moment, then looked at Chaochao, who was holding up her little hands to dry. A smile curved his lips, and he said lazily, "You don't have to do it yourself next time. Don't steal the bodyguard's job."

How can two strong men save face when you're just a three-year-old kid—no, a three-and-a-half-year-old?

Chaochao was puzzled: "I can't possibly eat that much food!"

She's not a real little pig.

A pale, thin hand rested on the doorknob, and a child's soft voice drifted in through the crack in the open door. Pei Yushen's eyelids drooped, and he remained motionless.

The bodyguard, still unsure of what was going on, tentatively asked, "Young Master Pei?"

The stunned boy suddenly woke up, just as the door was pushed open. He immediately let go of the wheelchair and pushed it back a little.