"I see you still haven’t learned your lesson. Hold this position for five minutes. If your leg drops midway..." He pointed at the raised left leg, "You’re sleeping on the floor tonight!"
"Floor it is then!" Tang Suiyu stood firmly with both feet on the ground, "I’m not afraid of you!"
The little girl was really playing by her own rules!
"Not here!" She turned and walked away, "I don’t want to, just don’t want to. I don’t want to stand, don’t want to! Do whatever you like!"
Ye Gushen took a deep breath. He couldn’t believe he couldn’t handle even a little girl.
When he returned to the living quarters, Tang Suiyu was packing her luggage, "Where are you going? Haven’t written the self-reflection, and you want to leave?"
"I’m sleeping on the floor, and I don’t want to sleep on the floor in your bedroom. It’s a loss for me!" She picked up her suitcase and turned around, "As for the clothes washed this morning, leave them for you, Uncle Ye, as a memento!"
Ye Gushen stood at the doorway, his tall figure blocking her path like a wall.
Tang Suiyu looked up at him, "Excuse me, Ye, could you step aside?"
"Turns out you have quite a little temper. Spoiled at home, and now you think you can do whatever you want here. Your little tricks don’t work on me!" Ye Gushen was frustrated that the little girl wasn’t behaving.
His eyes were cold, and his tone was stern, "Put the luggage down, change, and come with me!"
"No!" She gripped the suitcase handle tightly, "You promised not to let me come, you liar! Using my grandpa to bully me, you tricked me. I won’t marry you!"
The more she thought, the more wronged she felt. She squeezed out tears and began to cry, "You said you didn’t want me, so I came with you. Now you’re making me sunbathe. Ye Gushen, I hate you, I despise you! Waaa..."
"What kind of act is this, crying?" Ye Gushen reached out to touch her small face, but she slapped his hand away.
A crisp sound followed by her crying.
"Waaa... A husband will definitely bully me in the future. Grandpa has such poor judgment, finding me a deceitful husband..." Her tears kept flowing from her cheeks to her chin, down to her neck...
Ye Gushen had planned to discipline her when he came up. But her crying immediately threw his meticulously planned training out the window.
"Stop crying. Just be a good girl, okay?"
"I’m not good enough... Look how cute I am!" She cried uncontrollably, "I don’t want it..."
"Alright, alright, no more scolding." How did he end up !
If the ones he led saw this, they would definitely laugh at him!
"I don’t believe you. You said no last time too!" She covered her eyes with her hands, looking at him with teary, helpless, and heartbroken eyes.
Could Ye Gushen be heartbroken for her?
If he was heartbroken, he wouldn’t do this!
The little girl sniffled her red nose; swearing should be somewhat trustworthy, right?
If not, how could Ye Gushen face everyone?
She slowly stopped crying, and he immediately wrapped her in his arms.
"Let me go!" She tearfully sobbed onto his shoulder, but there was a hint of triumph in her eyes.
Hehe, she managed to outwit the tough guy!
Indeed, her dad was right. To deal with someone like Ye Gushen, if being tough doesn’t work, go soft.
That would surely make him obedient!