She looked down at the black ink stained on the white skirt, then at the culprit, her cat pupils widened slightly.

dirty...

The little guy grabbed his skirt silently, and looked at Yan An who was pinned firmly on the stool and couldn't move without saying a word.

The little boy raised his head and stared in her direction.

That cold look in his eyes made him feel chills all over his body.

even--

Ye Sang also felt the vague killing intent on this person.

only……

Where did the killing intent come from for a five-year-old child?

The little guy blinked blankly and fell into a momentary confusion.

Ye Sang tugged at the stained skirt.

You don't have to think about it.

With the suspicious and cautious character of her cheap father, when she saw her skirt was stained, she would definitely grab herself to ask the ins and outs.

But the little girl doesn't want him to know now.

After all, I am five years old.

How can you learn from other children and sue your parents if you can't beat them!

Ye Sang pursed the corners of her lips, imitating her cheap father's expressionless expression, and with her short legs, stood in front of Yan'an with an air of one-man-on-one.

The little guy pointed to the conspicuous ink on the white skirt, his small mouth was slightly flattened, and when he opened his mouth, there was a thick milk cavity, "I'm angry."

This harmless voice directly stunned all the children around.

"...Okay, so cute." Su Ruirui blinked dully, holding her chin and looking like a nympho.

The soft and waxy little milk voice raised her head slightly from the table with a little ignorance of just waking up.

It was easy to capture the hearts of everyone in the class.

Zhao Yuan pursed his lips indifferently, and asked, "So?"

"Who told you to sit with the little dumb Shen Yan'an?" His small eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a malicious feeling.

The little fat man waved his fist, and threatened sinisterly: "Get out, meddle in other people's business, I'll beat you too!"

However.

As everyone knows, this self-proclaimed vicious threat is not enough compared to his own villain father.

The little guy flattened his mouth, and yelled back in a childish voice: "I'm not afraid of you."

She imitated her father's usual way of threatening her insidiously, and said seriously: "I, the villain female goose, is super fierce~"

Zhao Yuan: "..."

Yan An: "..."

Ye Niannian: "...Pfft."

He really didn't see anything fierce about this cute and cute tone.

Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes, seeing that she was still protecting the little mute, he was instantly unhappy.

"Are you really planning to protect this mute?" The little fat man slammed the table and sneered slightly.

The little guy shook his head, pointed stubbornly at his skirt, "You stained Sangsang's skirt."

The implication is: it has nothing to do with Shen Yan'an.

Hearing this, the little boy who was guarded behind slightly bent his eyes mockingly.

He has never been the kind of person who makes himself sentimental.

Naturally, she would not think that Ye Sang stood up to defend herself.

However, it is clear that when the little girl said it directly, her heart still couldn't help but feel cold.

Shen Yan'an turned cold, stared at her, and said quietly with no expression on his face: "Get out of the way."

He doesn't need this little girl's maintenance.

When Ye Sang heard the words, he turned his head and met his dark and cold eyes, the little guy opened his mouth slightly, was shocked for a while, and immediately overflowed with a deep cry: "Woo..."

"Why are you so fierce?"

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