Chi Zaozao's car came to a direct stop in front of Little Monkey, and beside Little Monkey stood a little girl.
Chi Zaozao recognized her—it was Little Tangfei.
The two little devils stood there holding hands, waiting for their family to pick them up.
As soon as Little Tangfei saw Chi Zaozao, she immediately pulled her tiny hand back.
Little Monkey stared at her and asked, "Tang Xiaofei, are you afraid of my mommy?"
Little Tangfei looked shy and pouted, "I'm not afraid. I just don't want you holding my hand all the time—it's so hot."
Little Monkey: "..."
Stinky girl, just keep being stubborn. You obviously like me but don't dare to admit it.
Before, when a girl gave me a gift, you got mad. That was clearly jealousy.
Forget it. I'm a real man—I won't stoop to the same level as a little girl like you.
Seeing his mommy's car stop, Little Monkey waved cheerfully, "Hi, Mommy! Why are you the one picking me up today?"
