My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Little Crybaby!-Chapter 52: Super Contrasting Cuteness

Xu Jinyan thought she was going to cry since she just stood there not moving.

He had witnessed her crying skills before, where no one but his brother could soothe her. His brother was not at this school anymore, and he couldn’t go to middle school to fetch him, so he nervously said, "Jiang Xiaoyuan, don’t cry! If need be, I’ll teach him a lesson for you."

As for whether Zhang Xiaopang’s dad would come after him for teaching his son a lesson, he didn’t know. What he did know was that if he let Jiang Xiaoyuan be bullied and cry, his mom would definitely not let him off the hook.

Jiang Yuan didn’t cry. She simply picked up the pencil case from the ground. Under everyone’s shocked gazes, she slapped it directly onto Little Fatty’s forehead with a "smack."

The intensity didn’t seem like it was from a pencil case being thrown, but more like a tile being smacked.

The cute girl with a soft, adorable face sternly told the stunned Little Fatty in front of her, "If you steal my stuff again, I’ll make you cry."

Everyone was shocked by her actions.

No one expected her to suddenly strike.

Even the stricken Little Fatty was dumbfounded, taking a moment as if just then feeling the smack on his forehead, either from pain or shock, he cried out with a "wah."

Xu Jinyan was also startled by Jiang Yuan, blinking in disbelief as he asked, "Are... are you still Jiang Xiaoyuan? You haven’t been possessed by something, have you?"

After living with this girl for so long, it was the first time he realized she could be so fierce, hitting someone just like that.

Young Master Xu inexplicably felt a chill down his spine.

It was as if he was seeing her anew.

He couldn’t help but secretly feel relieved, glad that he had never bullied her before. Otherwise, if she suddenly did this to him, he’d have no one to tell on her.

He wondered if his parents would even think she didn’t hit him hard enough.

By now, Little Fatty was crying messily, tears and snot streaming down, sobbing, "I’m going to tell my dad, you guys are bullying me!"

Little Fatty’s dad was especially protective. Any conflict involving his son was always deemed the other’s fault. He liked to complain to teachers, and if that didn’t work, even the principal; teachers couldn’t handle him, and other parents felt they were better off avoiding him, warning their children to keep their distance. This created an atmosphere in the class where no one dared to provoke him.

This was the first substantial setback he’d faced.

Young Master Xu feared he would really go home and tell his dad, possibly frightening Jiang Xiaoyuan, so he immediately said, "You’re a boy who got made to cry by a girl, and you still have the face to tell your parents? Aren’t you ashamed?"

Little Fatty’s crying paused for a moment, sneaking a glance at Jiang Yuan.

He didn’t really want to bully her, he just thought she was very cute and seeing everyone liking to talk with her, he wanted to be her friend too. But since no one liked to play with him, that’s why he snatched her pencil case.

He didn’t mean to get her pencil case dirty.

But her hitting him really hurt.

Little Fatty couldn’t help feeling a bit aggrieved, his eyes reddening again.

Jiang Yuan wasn’t afraid of him telling his parents, but she was worried Brother Yan would find out she hit someone. She waved the pencil case in her hand and fiercely glared at Little Fatty, "If you dare tell your dad, I’ll hit you again tomorrow." Her fierce yet adorable expression, coupled with her pretty, soft, cute face, created a huge adorable contrast that was very striking.

Little Fatty, scared out of his wits, hiccuped out a sob and instinctively covered his head, "I, I won’t tell!"