Chapter 167 - You are asking for my life (1/2)

Yun Xuan took a deep breath and took Wan Jia's hand. ”Wanwan, can we be friends again?”

Wan Jia frowned and pulled her hand away from Yun Xuan's. ”Is there something wrong with the way Miss Yun woke up this morning?”

Yun Xuan was expecting that look of disgust. ”Wanwan, I'm sorry for how I treated you back then...and for...the award. I was wrong by being selfish. Can you forgive me this once?”

Wan Jia was really not in the mood to discuss with her. ”Forgiveness is all you want? Sure I can forgive you and forget about it, but we cannot be friends.”

”Wanwan...”

”Miss Yun, the door is on your left.”

Wan Jia sighed when Yun Xuan left. She felt bad about losing a friend, but she did not regret it. Their friendship had only ever caused her unnecessary trouble.

...

After hiring two assistants, Wan Jia's work load became significantly lower in the next few days.

On saturday, Lu Aotian took her and Little Jia to the old residence.

The little girl was as cheerful as ever when she heard that she was going to play with her grandfather.

The day got even better for her when they reached the old residence and she found out that her second uncle was taking care of her little friend, Tangtang.

Since Lu Shaoting was very good with children, his godson Tangtang would always nag his parents to let him go and play in the old Lu home.

The happiest person today was Little Jia. When she saw the cute little guy, she let go of her father's hand and ran to him. Even the grandfather was not spared a second glance today.

”Tangtang!” she exclaimed and clung onto the little guy for a hug.

However, Tangtang did not like playing with girls. He shrugged her off him and ran to hide behind Lu Shaoting. Little Jia burst into wells of tears. ”Boohoo....”

The adults all laughed.

”Little Jia, come to grandpa. Grandpa will play with you.” Lu Tongyan consoled her.

However, the little girl only wanted to play with Tangtang and kept crying.

Lu Shaoting tried to talk to the little guy. ”Tangtang, you can't be mean. Little Jia is your little sister, okay?”

The boy shook his head vigorously. ”But my little sister has not yet come. Daddy said she is in Mommy's belly.”

”Ahem, what uncle means is that you should treat Little Jia like your little sister. Give her a hug, okay?”

The boy still protested. ”She is too little. She doesn't go to school and cries all the time. Uncle Shaoting, I don't want to. Little girls are very annoying.”