Yun Mingrui didn't want to argue any further, the sooner these matters were dealt with, the sooner he could go home, where mom and dad were back.
"Looks like we need to have a proper contest to see who's better."
Wang Mingwei pointed at the shameless man, always bullying him. Recently, whenever he was free, he'd be called over for a "contest," and his dad was somehow involved too; being beaten by Mingrui at the Yun Family, and by his own dad at home, with his sister actually cheering for their dad.
Are these even family members?
Not cute at all.
"Yun Mingrui, what will your godmother think if she finds out you're bullying me, what do you think you'd do? What if I tell godfather that you often peek at godmother's photos, what then?" Over the years, Wang Mingwei had realized one thing: as long as anyone got close to godmother, godfather would get jealous, no matter who it was, Little Xingxing excluded.
Sometimes he envied Little Xingxing, how could he be so lucky?
