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Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 205: Didnโt Even Think to Call for Help
The figure in light blue clothes darted left and right, occasionally using his palm to dissolve the punches coming at him. ๐๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐ฏ๐๐น.๐๐จ๐บ
Ye Haoming swung his chubby fist several times, only to hit the air, his eyes ablaze with frustration, and fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead.
With his flat nose, he took a deep breath, staring viciously at the person in front of him, gritting his teeth and said fiercely, "I just donโt believe I canโt hit you."
He stretched out his chubby leg for a kick forward, but the motion was neither wide nor fast, so the opponent easily dodged it.
Beside them was a small lake, surrounded by a sturdy wooden railing.
The Little Traitor leaped, approaching the railing, taking slight risks, stepping lightly to lead the chubby man to the safety of the open ground.
It wasnโt that he was in danger, but he feared the Little Fatty might fall in.
Today is Ah Zhiโs birthday banquet, and Li Haoming is her cousin. If something happens here, her second uncleโs family would surely cause a big commotion.
At this moment, a tender shout was heard.
"Stop!"
Ye Zhi, wearing a robe with gold thread embroidered peony patterns in Shu pink, a slender waist adorned with a Jade Pendant, her crow-black hair styled in a clouded bun, a Red Gold Inlaid Pearl Hairpin on her head, hurriedly walked over. The hairpin swayed with her steps, making her delicate cheeks appear even more lily-like.
The youngest daughter of the Chief of Staffโs family, charming as jade~
Following behind her were Ye Fu, Little Fairy, Huanhuan, Ah Tao, and others!
Upon hearing her tender shout, the Little Traitor dashed to a safe spot, maintaining a distance from the Little Fatty, and stopped, no longer entangled in the fight.
The Little Fatty stomped his foot heavily twice in aggrievement but did not attack again.
The gorgeously dressed Ye Zhi looked the Little Traitor over from head to toe, her face full of concern, her delicate brows lightly furrowed, murmuring softly in reproach, "Xiao Chen, are you alright? Heโs so big, how could you possibly beat him? Didnโt you think to call for help?"
The Little Fatty, standing three meters away from her, widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost!
"Ye Zhi, have you gone mad? Heโs just a servant of Ye Mansion, why would you care about him?"
He couldnโt believe that the last time he visited Ye Mansion, his cousin wasnโt like this, and yet now, she was speaking ill of him to his face?
He glared over, his expression accentuating the fleshy contours of his face, looking fiercely intimidating.
The girl, as fresh as a budding lotus, hadnโt yet reacted.
A wave of tension surged inside the Little Traitorโs heart. She had previously colluded with Ye Haoming and Ye Qingqing, mocking and bullying him just for fun. What about now?
Is Ah Zhi going to abandon him?
Thinking of this, a pang struck his heart.
The girl in the pink robe paused her actions to care for the Little Traitor and turned to walk towards the Little Fatty.
This move was observed by everyone.
The Little Traitorโs eyes dimmed with desolation, his eyelids drooped, gazing at the ground.
Ye Qingqing and her brother looked triumphant. See, the little fool still sides with her cousins.
"Were you just about to hit him?"
Pointing to him, Ye Zhi then pointed to the Little Traitor two meters away.
The Little Fatty laughed brazenly, his voice booming, "What of it? This young master could have hit him earlier. Who knew this kid would dodge so fast tonight, or I couldโve given him a severe lesson."
"Good, very good." The girl said โgoodโ twice.
Everyoneโs gaze focused on the petite and tender figure, confused.
The girl in the pink robe directed her gaze to the somewhat burly Ye Qingqing, asking, "And you? Is that what you think too?"
Ye Qingqing snorted, filled with disdain, "Of course, he was originally a servant of the mansion. Just now he dared to put his deed of sale in his hand. Ye Zhi, what are you thinking? You actually allowed him to redeem himself. Otherwise, heโd be standing obediently in front of my brother, taking hits and insults, not daring to dodge."







