Upon hearing the voice, Zhouzhou's head turned around instantly. Remembering what was said, she became unhappy, wrinkling her little nose and waving her chubby fist in an aggressive manner. "Stinky Little Brother, did you do something to deserve a beating again?"
Being fierce like a little tyrant.
Looking at her chubby face, Chen Tuo couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated by her. He didn't know what was up with this girl, but she had a strong grip, which was quite frightening.
He awkwardly rubbed his nose and instinctively took two steps back. But then he felt it was too embarrassing, so he stretched his neck and glanced at the small medicine cauldron, curling his lips. "How old are you? And you can already make medicine? I don't believe it; it must be fake medicine."
Zhouzhou's eyes widened instantly, and she put her hands on her hips, saying, "It's real medicine!"
"Fake medicine."
"Real medicine!"
"It must be fake."
"..."