"Your parents have a closer relationship with you. If you want sweets, you should go to them," Su Xiaoxiao emphasized coldly.
The three naughty kids rolling on the ground had used this kind of tantrum method to control her in their past lives. But now, it wouldn't work.
Su Xiaoxiao seemed to hear nothing and left them there to wail and roll around.
Once she finished this small piece of the field, she planned to move farther away.
Seeing this, the three little rascals hurriedly climbed to their feet and rushed to block Su Xiaoxiao's path, extending their arms.
"You're not allowed to go! If you don't give us delicious food, you can forget about marrying our uncle," Jiang Mantun threatened with an imposing manner.
Su Xiaoxiao chuckled, seemingly undisturbed. "You three little brats want to be the masters of your uncle? Fine, go and tell him. Let's see if he'll beat you to death."