Chi Zaozao thought about it, then tilted her head to ask Ye Que, "When I was little, were you especially good to me? Did you protect me like a princess, giving me the very best of everything?"
Ye Que, "..."
Suddenly speechless.
When Chi Zaozao was little, was he nice to her? Nice to her?
Ye Que felt guilty, not daring to answer.
In fact, he probably wasn't nice.
After all, he had never shown Chi Zaozao a kind face; rather, it was the little girl who, referring to him as brother day in and day out, always hovered around him.
He had been impatient with her several times, even thinking about taking her to the streets and leaving her there.
At that time, the irritated him truly had the impulse to take the little Chi Zaozao to the streets and abandon her.
Fortunately, he wasn't that cruel, and thankfully, his parents cherished her like the apple of their eye.