The red clothed youth slowly walked forward, approaching Bai Zhi'er.
The little fellow, realizing she had been discovered, hurriedly retracted her little head and hid behind the bamboo.
She covered her eyes with her two small hands, mumbling, "You can't see me... you can't see me..."
Until a low chuckle sounded by her ear, "Heh, I see you."
Bai Zhi'er had to look up at him, her long eyelashes fluttering.
The red clothed youth thought this little fellow was really beautiful, her jet-black eyes bright as if soaked in water.
He smiled slightly, leaned down, his gaze icy, "Little Ball, you didn't see anything, did you?"
Bai Zhi'er blinked: "I saw everything, ah. You had someone step on a young man and threatened him, saying if he didn't obey, you'd kill him."
The red clothed youth frowned.
This three-year-old child was really clueless.
He straightened up, crossed his arms, his tone chilling, "Then do you know, I am just as cruel to children."