Happy New Year, My Little Girl

Xu Zhengyang was dazed from the slap. After a while, he came back to his senses. "No, I didn't make her drink anything. Isn't she perfectly…"

Halfway through his sentence, Tian Fanghua hit him on the head again. "Don't lie to me! I don't care if you're fooling around every day, but you can't drag Jiaojiao into your messes! Is this how an older brother should act?"

When Xu Zhengyang saw Xu Jiaojiao, he hurriedly looked at her for help. After all, she was the only one who could stop Madam Tian at a time like this.

Xu Jiaojiao, on the other hand, sat down on the sofa. Her pretty face was gloomy as she left her brother at their mother and left him in the lurch.

In the end, the "battle" only ended when Mrs. Xu went downstairs.

During breakfast, Xu Zhengyang sat next to Xu Jiaojiao and whispered through gritted teeth, "You're really something. How could you just watch me get beaten up?"