Pei Yuanchen stared at her expressionlessly.
Ziyi beamed radiantly, as if she was completely unaware that he was angry, and walked over to hug his arm: "Uncle Xiaobao..."
Pei Yuanchen grabbed her wrist, his voice cold: "Get in the car, I'll take you back!"
"I don't want to." Ziyi refused without hesitation, "Can I stay with you tonight?"
"No." Pei Yuanchen opened the car door and pushed her inside.
"Ouch, that hurts!" Ziyi used her shoulder to resist against the car roof, tears welling up, "Uncle Xiaobao, just let me stay for one night. I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you."
Pei Yuanchen's gaze darkened, scooped her up by the crook of her legs, and carried her into the car.
Ziyi clung tightly to his neck, struggling and refusing to get in the car, bumping her head against the car roof several times but still not letting go.
It was Pei Yuanchen who, seeing that her forehead was bruised red, felt both angry and heartache.
