When Little Bo saw Murong Li, he really wanted to turn tail and run straight to his grandparents' or to his grandfather's villa.
But...
He didn't dare...
If his mom found out, he'd only get vegetables to eat next week...
If he only ate vegetables, he wouldn't grow tall...
His poor mouth would suffer.
...
So, he could only try hard to focus on his drawing, trying his best to ignore the little wretch next to him who was propping her chin and staring at him intently.
But those two scorching eyes from the little wretch were impossible to completely ignore.
He raised his head and glared at Murong Li.
Murong Li blinked her big eyes, looking a bit wronged and uneasy as she lowered her head.
Little Bo: "..." This always happens, making him unable to even start an argument...
All he saw was that dark back of the head, always turned towards him.
Little Bo finally recalled what his grandfather said the other day: a punch into cotton.
That was probably how he dealt with Murong Li.
