Lin Qiao almost couldn't hold back her laughter, the corners of her mouth twitching, and caught Song Tingfan's gaze unintentionally, "..."
Oh no, caught again.
She was a bit frustrated; does the villain's eyes grow on her face?
Despite her frustration, her tears came quickly, welling up as if that scene just now never existed.
Song Liu was so angry her face was twisted. "Niu Er, you're just like a troublemaker. Do you have a conscience? If you did, you wouldn't be doing those sneaky things."
"I may have no conscience, but I'm not dog food." Niu Er wasn't angry at all, spitting a sunflower seed shell in her direction.
Zhou Ping glared at him, scolding, "Shut up! You're always doing sneaky things. If not for your father's sake, I'd have kicked you out of the village long ago."
The situation was already chaotic, and yet he still had to meddle, as if he was afraid the New Year wouldn't go well!
