(Revised)
Bai Di smiled again, but this time his smile was somewhat meaningful: "I really don't know if Qiao Qiao really doesn't understand, or is just pretending not to understand."
Things have come to this point, if Song Jinqiao still doesn't understand, he would be a fool.
She pursed her lips, cleared her throat, and said with a tingling scalp, "This matter...can we discuss it?"
She regretted it right after she said it, because she saw that the three males all had disappointed expressions.
Song Jinqiao felt annoyed. She whispered, "Let's talk about it. Can we have a few days less?"
The three males were unyielding, and Song Jinqiao knew that this matter could not be negotiated. She immediately quit, glared at them, and shouted, "No, we must negotiate. Before..."
She paused for a moment, then whispered, "You and I are not of the same race."
She spoke pitifully, but the three males seemed not to hear her and refused to let go. Even Song Jinqiao tried to act pitiful and cute, and even cried in the end, but there was nothing she could do.
[Hold your crocodile tears, they have hearts of stone.]
Song Jinqiao immediately turned expressionless, took out a piece of cloth and wiped the tears from his face. After wiping, he glared at them and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, you are so cruel. I promise, get the stone away for me!"
They immediately laughed, and even Ji Han slightly raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.
Bai Di approached her, step by step, until he was beside her, smiling unusually gently, even more gently than before.
Song Jinqiao had been with them for at least a year and had a perfect understanding of them. Moreover, she had never seen this expression.
"You, what are you doing? I warned you not to come over. Cangye, Jihan and the others are still there!" she said vigilantly.
Baidi said, "What's the big deal?"
"I tell you, before was before, and now is now..." she threatened.
Baidi sighed, Cangye and Jihan also looked at her deeply, moved the big stone, walked out, and put the stone back on the other side of the tree hole.
Cangye and Jihan saw Yan Mo under the tree, and Grandpa Mu who had come over at some point and was standing under the tree.
Cangye and Jihan walked over. Although they controlled their expressions very well, they still couldn't escape Grandpa Mu's eyes.
He turned his hand behind his back. Although he had entered an old age state, the whole beast was still very energetic. He said leisurely: "Unhappy? If you are unhappy, just fight."
Males always have disagreements. At this time, the most primitive and brutal way of solving the problem - fighting - is easier to solve the problem. Whoever wins has the right to speak.
Grandpa Mu seems to be very familiar with these things.
Cangye said without a smile: "Old Siwu, how can you say that? We are all adult males. Is fighting the way to solve the problem?"
The old witch touched his chin, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he said with a smile: "Really? This is your family affair, I won't get involved."
At the end, he added: "Actually, a fight is good. It can help you get rid of the depression in your heart."
After saying that, he left, with his hands behind his back, humming some tune.
I really don't know what he is here for. He doesn't seem to be trying to stop a fight, but more like he is here to watch the show and enjoy the show.
…Author’s Notes…
I'm really sorry, I'm sick and not feeling well. I'll make up for what I missed, muah
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