Su Xiaoxiao looked at him in anger and amusement. "Were you pretending to be asleep?"
"Hehe." Su Ergou chuckled.
Dahu, Ergu, and Xiaohu tormented Ling Yun in school. After school, they tormented Su Ergou. After Su Ergou's face was covered in countless healing saliva, he finally learned to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.
"Sister! Did Father win?" Ergou asked impatiently.
Su Xiaoxiao sighed.
Su Ergou's heart tightened. "Don't tell me he lost?"
Su Xiaoxiao didn't speak.
Su Ergou was extremely sad. He had won yesterday, but he had lost today—
It was not that he cared about the royal power and wealth, but he was a little unwilling to let the bad guys win.
He clenched his fists. "It's alright, Sister. It's alright even if we lose. At most, I'll sell more pancakes in the future and be able to support you and Father. When I grow up, I'll go and fight with him! I'll take back our things!"
