Serious while also cute in his little face, Bai Xiachen righteously speaks: âXiaopeng, now itâs you whoâs not right there. Itâs already wrong that you like to steal the maidsâ underwear, but you canât even keep your chubby hands off your sister?â
Wang Xiaopeng wanted to cry now because he didnât expect his friend there to take an extra kick at him in this situation.
âLook at Xiachen and yourself! Look how sensible he is and how sick you are! Oh heavens, why do I have such a perverted son?â
At a young age and heâs already so lustful. Not only are all the maids at home victims of his perverted deeds, now heâs even going after his own sister. If this isnât a perverted sicko then what is?
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As bad as his past records were, Wang Xiaopeng really didnât do it this time because even he has his limits. Once it becomes known on who set him up today, he swears that he will definitely kill them!
âUncle Wang,â Bai Xiachen politely made his greeting. âI got something I like to discuss with Xiaopeng, is it alright with you that we stop this for now? Once Iâm done, you can beat him again then.â
At the sight of the good little boy â in his eyes anyway â Wang Deqiuâs (father) angry face promptly turned to that of kindness and joy.
âOkay, okay, okay,â he repeated the word three times in a row. Then shifting his warning glare back to his chubby son, âYou should learn something from Xiachen here, and donât just go ogling those beautiful maids every day! If thereâs ever a second time like today, donât blame me for breaking your legs!â
Ohhh, why canât my son be like other peoples. At this rate I will really meet my maker soon because of this brat.
Wang Xiaopengâs eyes looked so depressed: âXiachen, why do I always feel like you are my fatherâs son instead while Iâm the one who he picked up from the street?â
âHuhhhâŠâ Bai Xiachen blinked and blinked, âForget it, your father is just like you. The moment he comes across a beauty on the street, he will lose himself and start drooling.â
As if suddenly catching onto a common language, Wang Xiaopengâs eye started to shine.
âYou also think like that? Actually, I donât want this kind of father either. Why donât we do this⊠You be my father instead.â
Bai Xiachen became paralyzed, his big eyes widening in disbelief.
What the heck is this? Why did I suddenly get a son?
âBrother.â
A tender voice suddenly drifted over, knocking the chubby kid off his feet due to fright and embarrassment.
Like a pristine doll, the newcomer was Wang Xiaotong, the younger sister. Due to those pink cheeks, the girl looked ever so innocent as she walked over to them.
âBrother, watch it, otherwise I will tell father what you just said here.â
âI was just making a joke, a joke!â He chuckles awkwardly, âYou mustnât tell him, or else Iâm sure Iâll be killed.â
Wang Xiaotong ignored her brotherâs excuse and turned to face the reason why sheâs here.
âXiaopeng (boy), Xiaotong (girl).â Facing his two friends, Bai Xiachen sounded very sad in his voice: âIâm here to say goodbye. Iâll be leaving here soon.â
âYou are leaving?â Wang Xiaopeng was shocked. Grabbing onto his friendâs hand, that chubby face became a sad one: âWe only just met and you are already leaving?â
Giving a very difficult nod: âThe big baddy is about to find me so mother is having me go back. But donât worry, once I grow up and is strong enough, I will definitely return to see you two. Make sure you donât forget me by then.â
âWahhh.â Unlike her brother thatâs less emotional, Wang Xiaotong straight up burst out in tears, âI canât bear to see you leaveâŠ.â