Little Rascal And Big Rascal

"Yaoyao, you can't be so rude."

Fortunately, Huo Yunque quickly helped her out.

He looked down and patted her head lightly in disagreement. From an angle that others could not see, his deep phoenix eyes were filled with a faint smile.

"Okay!"

Song Yaoyao pouted aggrievedly and shook Huo Yunque's sleeve. "Then, Gege, when are we leaving? I don't want to stay here anymore."

"What?"

Song Yaoyao's mood was low. She buried herself in Huo Yunque's arms and pretended to cry. "I have a feeling that the Old Madam doesn't like me very much. But, I clearly like the Old Madam very much! Huhu..."

Lin Shuang almost laughed. She quickly held it in and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Old Madam Yi's expression froze. "How can that be? Yunque, you can't believe what she's saying. I liked her from the moment I saw her! Why would I chase her away?"