Chapter 125: Soul Fighting Radish_3

Perhaps alerted by the innate wariness for a peer's natural beauty, Shen Xiaoran turned her head and saw a little girl with wavy long hair holding the hand of a six-foot-tall boy, with a face that said 'Cute me, you'll agree to anything I want, won't you?' showing off.

Hum, trash.

Such an angelic bitch, I could suppress her with just one finger.

"Okay, okay, watch me get it!" The boy took out his cellphone and scanned the code.

Then, the store echoed with the sound: Alipay received, 1,000 yuan.

Oh my god, Rich Man!

"With that money, just buy one directly, show-off." Shen Xiaoran muttered under her breath, rolling her eyes to the sky.

Really now, why such hostility towards a little kid?

She's pretty cute after all, with big eyes, curly wavy hair, and wearing little white socks...

"Hmph!" Seeing Chen Yuan looking a bit too long, Shen Xiaoran suddenly got startled.

Mad dog, go get a rabies shot.