"That's the rule."
Ming Beiya noticed that Mo Shisheng's eyes and tone were a bit off. Before Mo Shisheng would misunderstand him as a bad person, he explained, "I'm just following the rules."
"..."
Regulation?
Mo Shisheng still didn't quite believe this explanation. Her brows were furrowed, and her slightly chubby face wore a serious expression.
Such a delicate, pink, and adorable face making such a serious expression only makes people want to laugh. However, Ming Beiya held it in and made an even more serious expression than Mo Shisheng.
"You can only take responsibility for me now."
“???”
Mo Shisheng suddenly looked up and glared at Ming Beiya, "How can you be so unreasonable?"
"That's how the rules are where we are. You can only say the rules are unreasonable, not me."
Ming Beiya smiled slightly. The little person in front of him was too small. In order to look at her at eye level, he not only had to squat down, but also bend over.
It was rather uncomfortable for the slender Ming Beiya to remain in this position, so he asked Mo Shisheng softly, "Shall we go inside first? Your body is so weak right now, you'll catch a cold."
How do you know I have a weak constitution?
Although she was reluctant to admit that she was now extremely weak, she was more curious about how the man in front of her knew.
"I could tell."
Ming Beiya smiled and said gently, "Let's go inside first, shall we?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng gave Ming Beiya a deep look, then looked away and walked towards the side hall with her short legs.
Ming Beiya, who was left standing there, was stunned for a moment, then stood up and followed.
Considering that Mo Shisheng's legs were exceptionally short, he took several steps at a time. When Mo Shisheng reached the steps, he stepped up in one stride, then casually tucked her under his arm and carried her into the house.
Mo Shisheng: "???"
The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her subconsciously look down, only to see her short legs swinging back and forth in the air.
Her face darkened slightly, her lips pursed, and she looked extremely displeased.
However, Ming Beiya did not notice this. He thought that Mo Shisheng had already gone up the stairs and that she wouldn't be angry about such a short distance. But when he put Mo Shisheng down on the table, he realized that something was wrong.
"Ah Sheng, you..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear your voice right now."
Just as Ming Beiya was about to speak, Mo Shisheng coldly interrupted him, her peach blossom eyes revealing a hint of coldness.
Despite looking no more than three years old, his imposing presence was enough to intimidate Ming Beiya into standing still.
Ming Beiya obediently shut his mouth and didn't say anything, but his long, narrow eyes were fixed on her with a burning gaze.
Feeling uncomfortable under such intense gaze, Mo Shisheng frowned slightly and pointed at Ming Beiya with her little paw, "Close your eyes too! Don't look at me."
"That's impossible."
Ming Beiya smiled slightly, reaching out to cup Mo Shisheng's small hand in his palm. "I'll be sad if I can't see you. Does Asheng really want to make me sad?"
"Whether you're sad or not is none of my business."
After saying that, Mo Shisheng tried to pull her little hand out of his big hand, but how could she possibly be a match for a man's strength? She struggled for a long time in vain and could only glare at this hateful man.
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