Bobby still remembers how he felt at that time, a strong sense of bitterness. Since that day, he never took her out to play without bodyguards again because of his stubbornness.
Enna saw him silent as if reminiscing, knowing he wouldn't tease the little one for now. She felt relieved and bent down, poking the little one's tofu-like face with her finger, helplessly saying, "Gigi, next time don't say your brother is bad, otherwise he'll bully you again."
The little girl pitifully furrowed her brows, earnestly looking into her eyes, "But Brubby is bad, and he wants to bully Gigi."
"..." Enna was at a loss for words, stumped by her. She actually meant to say, you know your brother likes to 'bully' you, so don't give him a chance to 'bully' you.
But she felt even if she said this to the little one, the little one would still provoke her Brubby next time.
After all, the little bun has the kind of personality that remembers the fun but not the hit.
Sure enough.
