Chapter 221: Chapter 221 The Little Overlord is Online! Chapter 221: Chapter 221 The Little Overlord is Online! “What should the truth be?” Little Mobao, held in Li Xingwan’s arms, suddenly raised his head and looked in Chu Youxuan’s direction.
That glance, for some reason, made Chu Youxuan and everyone else feel a bit… scared?
It was as if he was all serious, like a little CEO.
Even the millions of viewers in the live broadcast felt it.
“Oh my god, I suddenly think Little Mobao is so cool, what should I do?”
“Right, right, right, there’s this feeling of being very cool and rational.”
“I suddenly want to buy a sack again.”
“Ah!! I feel like Little Mobao is about to show his power, the child is getting angry.”
“What truth are we talking about?” Chu Youxuan asked somewhat uncertainly. “It must be like what everyone said, you bumped Kangkang into it.”
“Are you sure it was a bump?” Fu Xiaomo’s gaze turned to the staff on site. “I didn’t hear them clearly say that it was me who bumped into him, did I? Didn’t they say it seemed like it?”
Li Xingwan knew that Little Mobao had to attend some courses within the Fu Family every week. Although she didn’t know exactly what was taught, she knew that he definitely had the skills to handle situations.
A wealthy family like the Fu Family never lacked this kind of education. They could resolve problems on their own with absolute certainty.
So, she was happy to just watch the drama. She just wanted to see how her son would deal with Chu Youxuan.
Therefore, when Little Mobao spoke up, Li Xingwan automatically stepped back. Just then, Fu Chengzhou came over, and she almost bumped into his chest before taking a small step forward.
However, the two of them still appeared to be standing close together.
They both looked unfazed, but the netizens in the live broadcast room were going crazy!
“Little Mobao’s thinking is so clear. He’s asking the key questions right from the start! Logical and well-founded!”
“That’s right, that’s right, and the kid doesn’t show any stage fright at all.”
“Now, think about my own kid, still crying every day at five or six years old, I’m just facepalming.”
“If my child could handle problems like Little Mobao, I’d wake up laughing from my dreams.”
“That’s right! That’s right! Our little boss has come online!”
“This scene is just too perfect!”
“Yes! We did say it seemed like it, we are not certain,” the show’s staff, catching Little Mobao’s gaze, hurriedly said, pointing to a spot behind them. “We were standing at that position just now, so what we saw was Little Mobao leaning over a bit. As for whether there was contact or not, we don’t know either.”
This made Chu Youxuan very angry. “You aren’t withholding the truth just because Mr. Fu has come, are you? That wouldn’t be fair to my child, would it?”
“Why not just watch the replay?” someone suggested.
But Little Mobao didn’t think so. “Watching the replay might not prove it. But there’s one method that absolutely will.”
“Let’s have the two staff members who just spoke stand in the positions Kangkang and I were just in, and reenact the posture we had just now,” Little Mobao said.
The staff, not understanding his intent, went over and did as they were told.
One stood closer to the pool, and the other stood slightly behind him to the right. Then they mimicked Little Mobao, bending at the waist. Wu Kangkang fell into the water.
“So, did you notice a detail?” Little Mobao spoke up. “My feet were together, and then I leaned down to try to pull Little Sweetie back a bit, right? I never made any push or bumping motion.”
Ahh! Little Mobao’s analysis…