Sheng Shushu kept a cold face, "He didn't get the chance to hit me, only you are foolish enough to let him beat you."
Sheng Sili immediately became displeased, "Wasn't I just trying to protect the photo of you and Mr. Ma? You're not even thanking me."
Her gaze swept over the little guy, and in the end, she didn't thank him, but simply reached out and ruffled his hair.
Sheng Sili didn't mind, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.
"I'm still asking about the medicine, I'll take you when it's our turn," she said nonchalantly.
Sheng Sili paused for a moment before happily hugging his backpack and stamping his feet.
Sheng Shushu had a smile in her heart, but her face coldly glanced at him.
She came over today to see if Sheng Sili still had any photos or videos of Li Musha.
Sheng Sili looked dejected and said that his dad had already taken them all.
"It's fine if there aren't any," Sheng Shushu didn't hold much hope.