Ning Xixi didn't even dare to look at him anymore, shifting the topic, "When did you start smoking?"
In her memory, she had never seen Ji Yebai smoke.
Ji Yebai was silent for a moment, then raised an eyebrow, "It's a secret."
Ning Xixi looked at him with a huff.
But Ji Yebai refused to say more, wrapped his arms around her neck, and circled her entirely in his embrace, complaining, "Your dad hit me so hard it hurts, hurry up and compensate me!"
"Why did you even shield me then, you dummy!"
Did he hear that wrong? The little girl actually dared to call him a dummy?
Ji Yebai pinched her face, "You're so vain, if your face got hurt, wouldn't you just hide under the covers and cry?"
He said it casually, but Ning Xixi was deeply moved.
Looking up with her little face, her starry eyes shimmering with light, "Thank you for protecting me."
Ji Yebai huffed, looking down from on high, appearing utterly unconcerned.
Actually, the slight curve of his lips already betrayed him.
