By the time she finished speaking, she was already sobbing uncontrollably, as if she had truly been wronged by the heavens.
"Aunt Mao," she lifted her tear-filled, little face, looking at Mao Qingzhu with sincere eyes, "Master...he's just a big bad guy! You mustn't be fooled by him! He may be good to you today, but tomorrow, he might treat someone else well!"
"Really?" Mao Qingzhu hesitated.
"Really, really! Before, Master buried me in the snow and let senior sister step on my head! Before, Master even hung me up and whipped me! It hurt so much, so much."
The little girl shivered all over as she remembered.
Eh...how come she never noticed before that Master was so bad!
He even hung her up and beat her...
But Qing Jun had no idea that her words, spoken from the heart, seemed increasingly outrageous to Mao Qingzhu.
How could she believe the little girl's "nonsense"?
"Brother Ye has gone too far!" Mao Qingzhu said with a hint of anger.
