218 I Fear That Saying It Might Compromise Your Will To Survive

Shui Anluo looked down and stayed silent. She continued to clasp her hands.

Chu Ningyi reached out and stroked her head. Now, Shui Anluo looked like an unfinished piece of raw jade. Whether she, a good quality raw jade, would be carved into a precious object or end up being destroyed, the carving knife was in Chu Ningyi's hands.

Not only does he have to educate the little darling, he also had to teach the little darling's immature mother.

So what if it was her?

Shui Anluo looked up and stared at Chu Ningyi seriously. "Do you really believe that Lin Qianchen was the one who'd plagiarized me? After all, she's..." 'Your closest female friend.'

Chu Ningyi raised his brow and lifted Shui Anluo's chin with one hand. "What?"

Shui Anluo wanted to swat his hand away but nearly hurt her own chin instead. She replied irritably, "What're you doing, Uncle? Teasing a little girl from a good and decent family?"

'Uncle?'