A faint fresh scent wafted over as a tiny figure ran towards him. He raised his arms high and Xi Xiaye could not reach them. She almost fell down, but luckily she caught his sleeve.
"Give it back to me!"
She frowned at him and her voice sounded angry. She grabbed his shoulder and jumped several times, but still could not reach them.
He was pretty tall himself along with his long limbs. She could not do anything with her height, and she aggravated her injury slightly and felt pain flare up near her wound. In the end, she glared at him as she yanked on his sleeve.
The man raised his left arm high, throwing her a glance as he grinned. He laughed when he saw her nearly exploding. "You shamelessly got such a score but you're ashamed when people see it?"
Xi Xiaye was fed up with him. She glared at him knowing that he would not give it back to her, so she plopped onto the sofa. "Look all you want then…"