"Ah, Uncle, you're hitting too hard! What if you knock me stupid? Be careful, I'll blame you for it forever and make you take care of me."
With a hand over her little head, Qiaoqiao looked at Lu Tianxing with a face full of grievance and said, "Uncle, you're repaying kindness with enmity, you know? If it weren't for me last night, do you think you could have won the beauty over? Do you think you could have reached fulfillment with my mom? I never expected you to be like this, burning your bridges and tossing the matchmaker over the wall."
At this moment, black lines covered Lu Tianxing's forehead, and cold sweat dripped down his face. How did he discover that this little girl Qiaoqiao has a tendency toward turning into Bai Weiwei, about to become a fresh little devil? Maybe he should find a time to send this little chick abroad to study, so she won't disturb his happy life.
"You little brat, what do you know? Go play somewhere else; I have to go downstairs for breakfast."
