[Ongoing...]
Everyone in Beijing’s elite circle knows that the Shen family’s six-year-old young miss, Shen Jinghan, is a born little menace.
She never goes easy on anyone she hits, and she never holds back when she insults someone. She keeps the boys in her class firmly in line, and even the teachers don’t dare talk back to her.
Then one day, Shen Jinghan brings home a boy.
His name is Lu Chen. He’s a month older than her, fair-skinned and neat, with gentle eyes that make him look like a little rabbit. They say his parents sent him to the Shen family themselves. To put it nicely, they say he married into the family. To put it plainly, they sold him.
A boy older than her, discarded by his own parents like a piece of junk. Shen Jinghan finds him interesting and casually takes him home.
Everyone waits for the fun to begin, sure Lu Chen will cry and run away after Shen Jinghan picks on him. After all, he’s a month older than her. How could he willingly let a little girl younger than him push him around?
But Lu Chen doesn’t run. On the very first day, he obediently kneels at Shen Jinghan’s feet and softly calls her
“Master.”
From then on, the first grade at Beijing’s elite primary school has a strange sight: wherever little tyrant Shen Jinghan goes, an inseparable little shadow follows.
Someone calls Lu Chen a lapdog. He doesn’t even get angry. Instead, he nuzzles Shen Jinghan’s fingertips and says, “Master, don’t leave me.”
Someone touches Shen Jinghan’s hair. The next moment, Lu Chen, who was as gentle as a rabbit just a second ago, steps in front of her, his eyes red and his expression as ferocious as a little beast’s.
People laugh at him for being shameless, a big boy being trained like a dog by a little girl. But Lu Chen thinks, what does age matter? His life belongs to his little master. His life is worth far less than the word “Master” from her lips.
