"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I said you little douchebag is too heartless. You don't even know how to thank me for working so hard to hide it from you." Shang Yu complained from the side. The eight-year-old Bi'an stared at Shang Yu, and suddenly she made a "chirp" sound and kissed him on the lips. Shang Yu was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. He looked at her with a shocked face: "Who taught you to thank people like this!" Bi'an looked at him without knowing why, and betrayed the person without saying a word: "Brother Hualuo." Shang Yu asked her while thinking about how to kill Hualuo tomorrow: "Then have you ever thanked others like this?" Bi'an shook his head with a cute look on his face: "No, brother Hualuo just taught me yesterday." Hearing this, Shang Yu felt slightly better. "I'm telling you, it's wrong for you to thank others like this! Never thank others like this, got it?" "Oh, I got it." "But you can thank me like this." Shang Yu added. "Why?" Don't ask so many why? If you ask again, I won't buy you candied haws! "Well, I won't ask anymore." "