Even though he knew Xiao Yu was only pretending to have a headache, Ning Xiao couldn't help but go check on her forehead.
When it was discovered that there wasn't a mark on Xiao Yu's forehead, she couldn't suppress her laughter, and her eyes sparkled like shattered stars.
She reached out her hand and hugged Ning Xiao's arm, "Senior brother, please plead for me, Master trusts you the most. If you don't help me, I'll have to face punishment again."
"Who told you to keep causing trouble," Ning Xiao said helplessly as he helped Xiao Yu up, "Come on, let's go back. Your mother has made your favorite sticky rice dumplings."
Upon hearing that her favorite sticky rice dumplings were available, Xiao Yu couldn't help but swallow hard. But soon, she remembered the book she had damaged, "Senior brother, you'll plead for me, won't you?"
"Have I ever pleaded little for you throughout our childhood?"
