"Help...murder..." Pipi cried out to Ye Qingqing for help. The future male master was not to be trifled with, so it would have to stay away from him in the future.
Ye Qingqing hurriedly pleaded, "Let Pipi go! Stop strangling him!"
"You raised it?" Lu Mo asked back.
"Yes, its name is Pipi. You should let it go."
Lu Mo loosened his grip, and Pipi flew onto the cabinet, staring timidly at Lu Mo. The male master had an extremely strong aura of menace, and he couldn't afford to offend him!
"I need to rest now, you can go back!" Lu Mo said coldly.
"I'm not going back. Aunt Fang said she'd cook something delicious for me, so I'm staying for dinner." Ye Qingqing squatted down again and reached out to pull up Lu Mo's pants. Her hand had barely touched the pants when it was grabbed by a pair of iron clamps.
"Ouch... be gentle, I just wanted to see your leg." Ye Qingqing winced in pain.
Lu Mo reacted instinctively and quickly let go. Seeing the red mark around Ye Qingqing's fair wrist, he felt a little guilty, but thinking that it would make Ye Qingqing back down, he kept a cold face.
"You don't need to look at it, just leave!"
Ye Qingqing stretched her hand out in front of Lu Mo and said coquettishly, "Look, it's almost broken."
Looking closer, it was clearer; the red mark was indeed quite deep and would probably turn blue by tomorrow. Lu Mo felt even more guilty, but still said coldly, "Don't come near me again. Next time, I'll grab you by the neck!"
"You really have the heart to do it?"
Ye Qingqing suddenly moved closer to Lu Mo, startling him. The girl's unique fragrance could not escape his sensitive nose, and it made his heart flutter. Lu Mo subconsciously turned his head, but found two hideous scratch marks on his fair and delicate neck.
It was clearly scratched by fingernails, and it must have happened yesterday. No wonder this girl had her hair down in the hot weather, unlike yesterday when she wore a ponytail.
Seeing Lu Mo staring blankly at her neck, Ye Qingqing quickly shrank back and brushed her hair back. She forgot about the injury on her neck; it had only been a moment, so Lu Mo probably wouldn't have seen it!
Otherwise, what would she say if Lu Mo asked her how she got injured?
Men probably all like gentle and tender girls, but this is really difficult for her!
"What happened to your neck?" Lu Mo's voice made Ye Qingqing's heart skip a beat, and she knew something was wrong.
Ye Qingqing lowered her head and stammered, "Nothing much... I just accidentally caught it... accidentally... hehe..."
Her voice grew softer and softer, and her head drooped lower and lower, like a guilty child who had done something wrong. Lu Mo found it amusing and his heart softened. In truth, this girl was still a child who hadn't grown up.
She's only seventeen!
She is seven years younger than him.
Lu Mo felt a pang of sadness. This discovery was not surprising at all. It was the first time he had ever thought that he was actually seven years older than Ye Qingqing. It felt like they were from different generations!
"You scratched your own neck? Are you out of your mind?" Lu Mo didn't believe Ye Qingqing's nonsense at all.
Those two scratch marks were clearly made by that person; it seems that this girl got into a fight after going back yesterday.
"Beat the bad guys!" Pipi on the shelf rolled its beady green eyes around, let out a shrill cry, and then tucked its head into its wings to play dead.
Ye Qingqing glared at Pipi, then glanced at Lu Mo's cold face. Her heart sank, worried that Lu Mo would hate her because of this. She explained, "They were bullying Xiaotong, so I couldn't help it. Actually, I don't like fighting at all, really... I'm usually very gentle..."
Looking at the girl who kept nagging and emphasizing how gentle she was, Lu Mo's heart softened again. A child like Ye Tong would definitely be discriminated against and bullied; it was unavoidable.
But what did Ye Zhiguo do?
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