Bo Yanching: "..."
"I'm not mad at you, can't be bothered to be mad. Go upstairs and finish tutoring Bo Qingshan's homework."
"If he can do it, he does it. If not, let him leave it blank and ask the tutor."
Bo Yanching reached out to hug her, but Nan Jiaojiao sat down, using a fork to pick up a slice of apple.
Xiao Qianqian stood aside with her hands behind her back. Bo Yanching picked her up, pinching her cheek, and whispered with tight lips, "You're quite bold, daring to sell out your Third Uncle."
"Third Uncle, it hurts..."
Qianqian wriggled her face free from his hand, then turned her head to complain to Nan Jiaojiao, "Third Auntie, Uncle pinched me, my face hurts."
Nan Jiaojiao looked up and glared at him, "Why are you bullying her? Did I let you pinch her?"
Bo Yanching's hand trembled, no longer daring, as he sat down holding Qianqian, "I'm not bullying, she has you protecting her, I'm too scared to bully."
"Are we bullying you then?"
"No!"
