Zhang Lan gnashed her teeth. "You little rascal, I really can't do anything with you!"
Rong Rui couldn't hold it in anymore. He grinned smugly, walked up to Zhang Lan, and wrapped his arms around her thigh, tilting up his fair little face to her as he wheedled, "Good Aunt Zhang, just tell me, I promise I won't tell Little Gege."
Zhang Lan lowered her head to look at Rong Rui, her face full of helplessness. "Really?"
"Mm-hmm." Rong Rui nodded so hard his head was like a rattle.
Zhang Lan then took Rong Rui by the hand and walked to the kitchen door. She glanced up at the second floor, and only when she didn't see Yige did she squat down in front of Little Rui and say seriously, "Do you still remember how you once told me Yige was kept under house arrest by your dad in the courtyard house?"
Hearing that, Rong Rui perked right up. "Yeah yeah yeah."
Zhang Lan's face went dark with exasperation. She paused before saying, "Actually, I figured that out too."
