After finishing her words, Ruanruan patted the kids' bottoms, putting on a serious face and said, "No being rude. Brother Jincheng is not a bad guy. He's someone very important to your sister."
Jiang Jincheng, who was standing nearby, paused when he heard Ruanruan's words, and a deeper smile blossomed in his eyes. As for his relationship with these little ones, he figured he could slowly work on it over time.
But at this moment, the usually obedient little kids were exceptionally stubborn. Huffing and puffing, they resolutely labeled Jiang Jincheng as the "bad guy"—the bad guy trying to steal their sister.
Just earlier, they had all witnessed it. Their sister hadn't even glanced at them but had rushed directly to him, and what's more, their sister had cried!
Anyone who made their sister cry was a super big bad guy.
In short, the label of "bad guy" was firmly stuck in Jiang Jincheng's mind as far as these little ones were concerned, and it wouldn't be easily removed anytime soon.
