Three-and-a-half-year-old Chao Chao runs away from home because she is afraid of getting beaten up. She accidentally bonds with a system meant to redeem villains. Her task is to persuade villains t...
Chang Yue: "..."
Damn, she recognized him so quickly she can't even scold him anymore.
“But,” Chao Chao looked up and looked seriously into her eyes, “hitting people is wrong, and you’re still friends. You should talk things out to solve the problem.”
Chang Yue smirked and pointed to her skirt: "Which eye of yours saw me hit him? I'm clearly the victim here, okay?"
Chaochao frowned, puffing out her cheeks like a little pufferfish.
"I saw you burn Yu Ci's hand with that cigarette, that's why he accidentally spilled the wine!"
Chang Yue tried to stand up, but the pain from her ankle shot straight to her brain, instantly contorting her features like a Van Gogh abstract painting: "You!"
"Wow—" Chaochao was startled and immediately turned around to hug Yu Ci's leg. So scary, so scary, boohoo.
Yu Ci lowered his eyes, his indifferent gaze falling on the top of her fluffy head, where there was a small, cute whorl of hair.
His fingertips twitched slightly, and he suddenly had an urge to touch them.
But this shallow impulse was then dispelled by a thought.
When did she get outside the door? And how much did she hear?
After Chang Yue recovered from the pain, her face was terrifying, and she said in a sharp and sarcastic voice, "Little brat."
When the well-behaved Chaochao heard this, she raised her head and looked at her.
Chang Yue: "Go find your mother to drink milk now, and don't let me see you again. Next time, I won't let you off so easily."
Yu Ci could feel the little one move when he heard the word "Mom".
Chaochao pursed her lips and then said, "Then I'm going to take Brother Yuci with me too."
We can't leave Brother Yu Ci alone in this room, especially since this older sister is so mean.
Chang Yue sneered: "You can leave, but he can't. Since you know him, he should pay for my medical expenses after you hit me. Besides, he also has to pay for my clothes."
The people who come to Runchun Garden to eat are all rich and noble. Chang Yue, who had been angry for too long and gradually calmed down, could recognize that although the brand of the child's clothes was not visible, they were all made of excellent craftsmanship and fabrics, and were not something that ordinary people could afford.
She might not want to cause trouble for this kid who might have connections, but can't she even touch Yu Ci, who has no backing?
Not to mention that Madam Gu was eager to get rid of him.
To everyone's surprise, the little brat immediately shook his head: "No way!"
Chang Yue said impatiently, "Who do you think you are? Don't push your luck. Don't think I don't hit kids."
"Hitting children... is also wrong..."
Chaochao opened her big eyes and spoke tremblingly, but stubbornly refused to give in.
Sudden,
Someone called her name from outside the door, "Chao Chao".