"You, you shouldn't pull and tug..."
Innocent Xia Xiaoli stared with big eyes at Little Bo, leaning her small face towards his, showing him the affection on her face: "I like you, little brother, can't you see?"
Little Bo: "I don't want your affection."
"But I want to like you!"
"Go play with Little Pet."
"I only want to play with you."
"Let go of me..."
"No way, I like you!" Xia Xiaoli hugged Little Bo tightly.
Little Bo struggled hard.
Then he painfully realized something.
The fact was he was a year older than Xia Xiaoli, and he had been learning Taekwondo for several months, yet surprisingly, his strength was no match for Xia Xiaoli's.
"Why are you so strong?"
Xia Xiaoli smiled sweetly: "Oh, my dad runs a dojo, and before I could walk, he took me to the dojo to learn martial arts!"
Little Bo looked at the smiling and sweet girl, only to feel that she was not sweet at all, and even a bit terrifying.
