! Chapter 1540 (1/2)

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Chapter 1540: Sneaking Out II

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The little fatty picked up the kite from the ground and placed it in the little girl's hand, a little annoyed.

“When I get out of this place, you and I are going to meet Pretty Sister. She's amazing, and I'm going to make her change you!” The little fatty's face was fat, and his small eyes could not even open bigger anymore. “And I'm not bullying you right now, so why are you so scared? If I wanted to bully, I'd only go to General Manor and bully that little servant, Feng Lianyi!”

The little girl's face grew paler. She grabbed the little fatty's arm and said in a panicked voice, “Don't! Don't go! Father will blame you. Don't go to General Manor…”

The little fatty looked down at the little girl pulling his arm, and then up at her pale face, pursing his lips.

The little girl realized that she had been tugging at Qi Yu. She panicked and hastily let go of his arm. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean it… Don't be angry.”

Initially, the little fatty was not angry, but he exploded when he heard her apologize. “You didn't do anything wrong, what are you apologizing for? If Pretty Sister finds out, she'll scold me again.”

The little girl was startled and looked at him blankly.

“And…” The little fatty looked slightly confused, but looking at the worry in the little girl's eyes, he sighed and said, “I didn't mean to be mean to you just now. I was angry when I saw you like this! I heard that Fourth Brother bullied you yesterday. You are the empress's daughter, and he is n.o.body! You must be as arrogant as I so that no one dares to bully you!”

The little girl was even more confused.

“One more thing!” The little fatty's face turned red with anger. “You have to learn how to complain. If people bully you, you go to Mother and tell her. You never complained to Mother when I bullied you back then. Fourth Brother is an outsider, so you must tell Mother! Like me, I just love to complain!”

The little fatty lifted his chest proudly as if being good at complaining was something one should be proud of.

“But…” The little girl lowered her head. “It's not good to complain about everything. I don't like it.”

The little fatty was furious. “I don't care. You have to learn it! Otherwise… I'll ignore you from now on. I'll leave the palace, and I'm going to the spirit beast mountain!”