Luo Chen sighed softly, his gaze towards Xiao Youzi filled with disappointment: "I've spent quite a bit of time with Wen Sitian, look at how badly she's injured! Did you push her, or did she fall on her own?"
Yes! Question her! Make her cry!
Xiaoyouzi felt a burning gaze behind her, but instead of turning around, she silently pushed Luo Ting away.
Luo Ting moved to the side.
Here, Little Pomelo gathered her emotions.
Ready for the show!
"Smack!"
The loud noise drew everyone's attention to Xiaoyouzi, even the butler had to look up.
Wen Sitian, who was on the sofa, was so frightened that the tears that were about to fall fell onto the blanket.
She was genuinely startled.
A small hand slammed against the glass of the coffee table in the living room. Little Yuzu stood up, glaring angrily: "I'll say it again, I didn't push her!"
He spoke each word with utmost care.
The housekeeper, who was standing not far away, gasped in shock: the glass coffee table had actually cracked.
As expected of Miss Yuzu, she's terrifying!
Wen Sitian remained silent for a while, then Xiao Youzi glared at her and said, "Say something!"
Realizing what had happened, Wen Sitian immediately let her tears flow: "It was you who pushed me... otherwise, how could I have fallen down on my own?"
She spoke haltingly, and it did sound like she was terrified.
Isn't that so?
Little Yuzu looked at her coldly: "You were the one who fell down to frame me, what are you pretending for? I didn't even touch you."
Luo Chen and Luo Ting remained silent.
Wen Sitian retorted softly, "What's the point of me framing you? Do you think I'm that clueless? I don't want anything from you."
"Why don't you try to win me over? You're so desperate to be my brother's sister, you're doing this on purpose!"
Little Yuzi was furious, her little face turning red with anger.
The person nearby was shouting in their heart: Hit her! Push her! Make everyone hate you!
"I don't."
Wen Sitian shook her head, looking pitiful.
Luo Chen slowly said, "Little Yuzi, you have to admit you did something wrong."
"I don't!"
Little Yuzi glared at Wen Sitian, then looked at Luo Chen, her eyes filled with tears of grievance after being wronged: "You stinky brother, I'll say it again, I didn't do it."
"If you don't believe me, then I have no choice but to..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Chen instinctively asked, "Then what can you do?"
With her lips pursed, Xiaoyouzi walked to the table in the restaurant.
This table is made of solid wood, very sturdy, and the material is hard to find. Most people simply cannot lift it, and bumping into it would only result in injury.
Heartbroken, Xiaoyouzi looked at them coldly: "Push her? I wouldn't stoop to that. If I did, this would be the only outcome for her."
Luo Chen and Luo Ting immediately had a bad feeling.
"Bang!"
My premonition came true.
Little Yuzu chopped down on the corner of the table with a chop, smashing the corner to pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the table section behind it began to shake and then collapsed with a crash! The entire table turned into a pile of rotten wood!
After doing all this, Xiaoyouzi stood calmly, showing no signs of anything amiss.
Luo Chen was breathing rapidly: This is a table made of the finest sandalwood, quite sturdy, yet Xiao Youzi's hand is completely unharmed.
The maids, heads bowed, had no idea what was happening, but the butler stared wide-eyed in astonishment.
Not only him, but Wen Sitian and Luo Ting also had this blank expression.
Realizing what was happening, the butler immediately barked at the maids beside him, "Go, go, go quickly."
One of the maids looked up in surprise at the broken table: "Butler, that table..."
"Get out, not here!"
The maid, who had been scolded, quickly lowered her head and left.
Xiao Youzi stared at the solid wood table without changing her expression, then looked at Wen Sitian and said coldly, "What else do you think is worth saying?"
"And you, how many times do I have to tell you it wasn't me?" Little Yuzu looked at Luo Chen again.
Luo Ting, who was watching the show from the sidelines, raised an eyebrow but didn't say a word.
He dared not ruin Xiaoyouzi's good show; he'd rather be a transparent, sickly vase.
Wen Sitian stared at the collapsing table, trembling, "Even if..."
Wen Sitian couldn't say anything more after that.
What terrifying power!
Thankfully, I didn't go against Little Pomelo!
Luo Chen frowned slightly and pursed his lips without speaking immediately.
"What else is there to say?"
Is there anything else?
Little Yuzu shouted twice, and everyone fell silent.
Luo Chen didn't speak, but his gaze towards Xiao Youzi was somewhat strange.
Fortunately, there are no outsiders here.
The butler chased the people away, closed the castle gates, and came over. Suddenly, he said, "Miss Yuzu, your hand is bleeding."
"It's alright!"
After saying that, Xiaoyouzi turned around and went back to her room.
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut, sending a shiver down everyone's spine.
The butler chuckled twice, and Luo Chen stood up and said coldly, "Clean it up and get a new table."
Luo Ting also left without saying a word.
Finally, Wen Sitian was left. She stood up hesitantly and forced an awkward smile: "Grandpa Butler, I'm sorry to trouble you to have someone clean up."
Inside the room.
"Hiss!" Little Yuzu gasped.
I wasn't paying attention when I tapped the table, and I got scratched by a sharp piece of wood.
Looking at it now, there's a cut on the area where the little finger's antipalpina muscle is located.
"Ouch, that hurts!" Little Yuzu cried out softly.
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