Chapter 937
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"I don't believe it."
She didn't play by the rules. Pei Xiubai pondered for a moment and instantly came up with a way to deal with her.
He looked at her and began to provoke her. He said faintly, "You can't possibly be that beautiful."
Unless you turn into a fish on the spot for me to see.
No matter how many guesses he had in his heart, they were just guesses. Only when he saw it with his own eyes would it be true.
But before he could say this sentence, the Little Loli looked at him with a guilty expression. Her dark eyes flickered and she said in a small and disappointed voice,
"Okay, Brother Shubai, Li Li lied to you. I'm really not that beautiful … but I'm just a little uglier than her, really!"
The little girl gestured with her small hand, "Just a little bit uglier."
Pei Xiubai, "…"
Pei Xiubai wasn't someone who could be defeated so easily. Seeing that his provocation didn't work, he started again.
He was going to use it a second time.
He repeated that sentence again, word by word, "I don't believe it."
He tried to provoke the little girl's anger and make her turn into a fish on the spot to prove it to him.
Based on Pei Xiubai's understanding of her, this little thing would definitely use her crisp and childish voice to say unhappily, "Brother Shubai, how can you not believe me? I'm just a little bit uglier."
As long as one's anger was provoked, it was easy for one to do irrational things. This was a very useful and common method for a four-year-old child or an adult.
Even if Lu Junhan had told the little girl not to turn into a fish in front of strangers, under anger, this little thing would not hesitate to turn into a fish to prove herself.
Pei Xiubai's purpose would naturally be achieved.
Moreover, he had also seen that there was no one nearby. Even if this little thing turned into a fish on the spot, he would be the only one who would know.
It wouldn't cause too much of a disturbance.
The main reason was that this little thing was too young. After ten sentences, he didn't know how much of it was true and how much of it was false. Often, what he thought was true might be exaggerated. What he thought was false might be true.
No matter how much he listened to her, it was not as convincing as seeing it with his own eyes.
Pei Xiubai looked at her, waiting for her to be enraged like an immature little beast. He was even afraid that the fire was not enough, so he added in a cold voice,
"I don't believe that you're only a little ugly."
"Alright."
In the next second, under Pei Xiubai's gaze, the little girl lowered her head listlessly and wrung her hands. "Actually, I don't believe it either."
Pei Xiubai: "…"
Very good.
This little thing, whose IQ was only four years old, had once again perfectly avoided his provocation.
When he went back, he tore up the "300 Books on Torture for Children".
Pei Xiubai sat in his wheelchair and thought expressionlessly.
"Brother Shubai," Pei Xiubai stopped talking, but the little girl became melancholic. She puffed up her chubby little face and said worriedly, "Why do you think I'm so ugly?"
Pei Xiubai: "…"
Pei Xiubai was silent for a while and finally gave a more scientific answer. "You have to ask your father."
"Yes."
The Little Loli blinked her eyes. "Daddy is also very ugly! No wonder Li Li is so ugly! "
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