
Especially when he saw Chi Jiao's clear eyes, Chi Yan had a strong desire to dig out his eyeballs!
Who was he trying to seduce with his innocent gaze?
“It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't learn to respect this sister of yours,” Chi Yan said with a cold smile.
Chi Jiao could not be bothered to talk to him anymore. He turned around and walked up the stairs.
But how could Chi Yan just let her go after being humiliated?
He reached out to grab Chi Jiao's hair.
Just as her hand was about to touch Chi Jiao, the seemingly unconscious young girl suddenly turned around.
Immediately after, a slender and delicate hand grabbed Chi Yan's wrist.
With a clean over-the-shoulder throw, Chi Yan slammed into the staircase, his skinny waist smashing against the edge of the wooden staircase hard.
Chi Yan could not help but shout as his vision turned black for a moment due to the pain.
Chi Jiao glanced at Chi Yan, whose expression turned in pain, before she humming the sweet little song happily as she walked past him and headed towards the second floor.
“Chi Jiao!” Chi Yan climbed up from the stairs and shouted to his back while enduring the pain that was as if his body was falling apart.
Chi Jiao ignored him completely.
“I'll tell Dad! Just wait!” Chi Yan shouted in despair.
“Tersubscribe.” Chi Jiao's calm voice rang out, causing Chi Yan to become so enraged that he almost died right then and there.
At this moment, a slender and handsome figure stood at the entrance of the long passageway leading to the front door. He looked at the stairs calmly.
Quan Jue had not expected to see such a good show when he came back to get something.
Given the weak little rabbit he saw yesterday, it was very difficult for him to associate that person with the young lady who had just used a shoulder throw so nimbly.
His thin lips curved slightly.
She was clearly a man-eating flower.
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At night, Chi Mingwei returned with Zhu Limin. They would pick up Chi Yan, Chi Jiao, and Chi Ze to attend the birthday banquet at the old residence together.
Zhu Limin was startled as he saw Chi Yan lying on the sofa.
“Yanyan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?” Zhu Limin walked quickly to the sofa with a worried expression as he looked at the sickly Chi Yan.
“Bu, I'm hurt. My waist hurts.” Chi Yan looked sad.
“Open? What happened?” Chi Mingwei walked over to the sofa and asked with a frown.
Chi Yan struggled to sit down from the sofa with a sad expression. “This Jiaojiao. I saw a hair on her shoulder and kindly wanted to help her take it off. But he thought I was going to hit him, so he threw me over his shoulder. I fell and my waist hit the stairs. Dad, Mom, does Jiaojiao not like me?”
Isn't that just pathetic? He also knows how to do it!
“What?!” Zhu Limin raised his voice suddenly. Chi Yan was her daughter, of course she trusted her words.
However, Chi Mingwei's brows furrowed. “Your sister threw you over her shoulder?”
His tone was filled with doubt.
“Dad.” Coincidentally, at that moment, Chi Jiao descended from the stairs and called out weakly.
Chi Mingwei turned to look at him.
The young lady was wearing a white dress with a simple design. It fit snugly at the waist, which accentuated its slender and weak figure.
The skin is so bright that it looks almost transparent. Without makeup, her beautiful and petite face was left clean and innocent. It made his eyes look big and excited, like a moist and pleasant little boy.
“Did something happen?” Chi Jiao asked as she looked at Chi Mingwei with her eyes as big as black wine.