Looking at Tiantian's adorable little face, Ling Yueyue closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forced a smile, pulling at her lips, "I'm not angry, how could I be angry! I'm very open-minded, how could I stoop to the level of a little kid!"
As if he thought Ling Yueyue wasn't angry enough, Huo Jiantian continued to provoke her, "Tch, a loss is a loss. So what if I'm just a little kid? You can't even beat a little kid, which proves you're not even as good as a little kid like me!"
"You...!" Hearing Huo Jiantian's words, Ling Yueyue slammed the table, stood up abruptly, and pointed at Huo Jiantian's nose, ready to explode! Huo Junmo, seeing that things were going awry, quickly grabbed her arm and changed the subject, "Tiantian, isn't it Saturday? Didn't you say you'd arranged to have dinner with Aunt during the weekend? Why not call her now and see when she's free, lunch or dinner works!"
