The little girl, seeing things going south, quickly stepped up to mediate. Her intervention eventually eased Wang San's face a bit.
"Hmph, enough already, for Qi Qi's sake, I can't be bothered to argue with him."
Wang San stormed off, but after walking a bit, he suddenly stopped. He turned back, glaring at the siblings, and spat out viciously, "Dumb death, what trash!!"
Now, Chen Si was indifferent, but the previously clever and vivacious girl, like a Universal Ointment, suddenly darkened her face.
Dumb death!???
She clenched her little fists, her eyes narrowing into slits, then stamped her foot, and a little bee slid down her trouser leg, shakily flew towards Wang San, and suddenly stung him on the lips.
At that moment, Wang San felt a sharp pain on his lips, but two hours later… His mouth had swollen up like a sausage, and it hurt every time he spoke. Despite seeing several "Doctors," it remained incurable, and he eventually had to stew in his own frustration.
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