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Ning Ning felt even more wronged. Mommy was clearly lying and lost all reason. To think she had the gall to blame others… What arrogant hypocrisy!

He, however, did not dare to resist. It was said that hell hath no fury a woman scorned, hence men have to act gentlemanly.

"How could I know Mommy lied to me!" Ning Ning said with puppy eyes as he innocently accused Cheng Anya of lying as part of his upbringing.

They had been living together for over seven years. If Cheng Anya could be so easily lied to by him, then her name was not Cheng Anya!

With a sinister smile on her face, she signaled him over. "Shall I hit you twice, or you hit yourself twice?"

Ning Ning fell silent and obediently walked over. Cheng Anya pinched his cheek and kneaded it as payback. Third Young Master Ye had kneaded her face earlier, and she was eager for payback!

It felt so good to touch. It was so soft and tender, and she could not bear to let go.