Xiaoxiao hadn't recovered her senses for a moment, but she was hit hard.

The fruit hits the spot!

"Hahaha..."

The boy in white laughed loudly.

The fruit was smashed, and red juice dripped down the bridge of his nose.

Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and wiped it, and the sticky juice stained her fingers.

Then he raised his head and looked at the culprit, and saw that his smiling face was almost cramping, and that beautiful face looked extremely hateful.

"Ugly thing, your highness will give you a piece of fruit to eat. Why don't you kneel down quickly to thank me?"

The young man in white stopped laughing and put on a very arrogant expression.

Xiaoxiao saw that the boy was only about twelve or thirteen years old, which was the same age as Xia Weiyang.

Her real age, Yun Xiaoxiao, was already twenty-three. Now she was bullied by a teenage boy, and the anger in her heart suddenly arose.

Being bullied by that perverted man Xuanyuan Che was enough to endure, but now even a little boy came to bully me.

Scholars can endure it, but who can’t?

If she doesn’t fight back, won’t everyone be able to crawl on her head and shit!!

A sweet smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her clear deer-like eyes looked at the little boy on the tree with tenderness. Her voice was as gentle as water, "Your Highness, can you come down? I want to give you a good service."

Your Highness kowtows to thank you for your kindness."

As he spoke, he blinked his beautiful big eyes.

Xuanyuan Ye's heart... pounded, and suddenly it beat so fast.

When did those ugly eyes become so beautiful?

When did her smile become so sweet?

Her face looks much prettier...

In just a moment, I feel like she has changed a lot.

Those big, clear eyes were sparkling, even more beautiful than the luminous pearls his father gave him.

A white shadow fell from the sky. Under Xiaoxiao's sweeter smile, Xuanyuan Ye stood in front of her holding a jade flute.
Chapter completed!