Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Fu Pei’s prominent eyebrows raised with indifference and coldness.
He looked at Fu Ting calmly as he waited for her answer.
“Yes,” he heard Fu Ting softly replied, “I dislike people who are ill-mannered.”
There was a pause between his eyebrows followed by a coldness as his eyelashes trembled.
He knew it; he was just another useless trash. Nobody in this world looked up to him, and even Little Fool was so clear about it.
Fu Pei’s gaze was coldly mocking them as he stood up abruptly and decided to leave. Before he could leave, however, Fu Ting’s words stopped him.
“However, I know my father wouldn’t just hit people like that if people didn’t provoke him first. He wouldn’t intentionally bully people first,” Fu Ting spoke firmly.
Fu Pei raised his hand as he touched the ear stud on his left ear and grinned.
He could not believe an egg could buy Little Fool’s heart.
Her voice was soft as she continued, “I’d supervise him to change his bad behaviour so he won’t fight and cuss, right, Dad?”
Where did her courage come from? Also, supervise him? Was this something that could change easily within a day? Do be realistic.
His thin and lean physique moved slightly to the side with a wild and a not-to-be trifled look, as though he was the boss.
That noble head of his nodded involuntarily.
‘If he had his own thought, there’s nothing I can do about it.’
Su Luoshui was in awe, too. Was Fu Pei on his best behavior?
Was he possessed by ghosts?
After a pause, she burst into a laugh and said, “It doesn’t change the fact that he’s not willing to study properly, and he doesn’t seem like a proper student.”
Fu Ting clenched her small fists. “My father was immature back then, but he’d study well in the future and become a socialite in the country.”
Fu Pei’s brows furrowed, and he was certain that Little Fool was hallucinating.
He—’Boss’ Fu Pei—still had a long journey. How could he possibly be restricted by studying this useless tool? Did it make sense?
Impossible!
He did not speak for a while as Fu Ting stretched out her little pinky and poke at the back of his hand.
Damn.
She was acting cute again.
Fu Pei’s face remained passive as he stoically replied, “… Yea.”
Fine. On behalf of the obedient Little Fool, he had to entertain her.
Still, it was impossible to study!
Su Luoshui was astonished. What had gotten into Fu Pei today?
He was being too obedient. Could it be that he had some weakness that the little kid knew?
She collected her thoughts and continued to argue, “He was even picking up wrestling with fatal moves, and they’re illegal. A person might enter the juvenile center once caught, and he could involve you as well.”
Fu Ting pursed her lips and spoke firmly, “He won’t do it anymore, starting from today. Dad, what do you say?”
While Fu Pei did not agree right away, he started to analyse it calmly.
If he were to say no, what would Little Fool do?
Frankly, he was not afraid that Little Fool would get mad, but he felt that if he embarrassed this little fool, maybe later on little fool would no longer give him any candy.
Other matters were trivial, he enjoyed eating those candies.
Wrestling with those fatal moves was tough, unlike a sweet candy.
Fu Pei turned his face as he looked at Fu Ting with his dark, black and attractive eyes. His throat moved and spoke in a low tone, “Alright.”
Everyone was speechless.
Brother Fu was truly possessed by a ghost, for sure!
Fu Pei never bent but today he broke the record. He felt quite embarrassed as everyone was looking. His eyes flashed around coldly.
“What are you looking at? Still not…”
‘Get lost’— these few words nearly came out from his mouth.
Within the last minute, he forced his words into, “Kindly leave.”