Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

Zhou Yan's nearly 1.9-meter height was intimidating; he didn't realize that his presence was a threat to a child.

Even if he was just standing there without any ill intent.

As Yuf was locked onto those sharp, indifferent eagle eyes, the tears she was holding back almost spilled out. So she tried to widen her eyes even more, the caramel color shimmering with the moisture, her round, puppy-dog eyes filled with defiant fear.

Zhou Yan wanted to sigh.

He simply chose a method that seemed to quell the situation more quickly.

With her cute and sweet appearance and face resembling a glutinous rice ball, Yu Fu is easily fooled at first glance.

Zhou Yan thought he was much more obedient and well-behaved than Zhou Ruoming, but he never expected him to be such a stubborn little hedgehog.

I should have just forced Zhou Ruoming to apologize.

Zhou Yan doesn't like children.

Zhou Ruoming is the child of the third brother and is related to him by blood, but he cannot feel close to her. Fortunately, children of this age are very easy to please; a few gifts are enough to lead them away.

Zhou Ruoming thought that Zhou Yan's compliance with her requests was proof of his affection.

For Zhou Yan, however, everything was for convenience. He would give his niece expensive toys if she wanted them, and have his assistant arrange trips abroad if she wanted to. Fulfilling these trivial requests was much easier than educating his child.

Zhou Ruoming's parents hoped that she would not develop a life of extravagance from a young age, but they dared not voice their opinions to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Ruoming's father repeatedly asked his second brother, who was on equal footing with Zhou Yan, to communicate with Zhou Yan.

Zhou Xu, the second son of the Zhou family, seemed much more approachable than Zhou Yan, at least a few months ago.

But ever since he remembered that incident, his superficial kindness towards his family vanished overnight, and he moved out of the old house.

As an outsider to the incident, Zhou Yan thoroughly investigated what happened back then and then flew into a rage at home.

Zhou Ruoming, who was sleeping on the second floor, was startled awake and cried. He only agreed to pick her up from school on the first day of school to express his small apology.

I shouldn't have agreed.

Zhou Yan looked at the little girl who was tilting her head back and confronting him with a headache.

Like seeing a little puppy baring its teeth.

Zhou Ruoming had stopped crying and was making faces at You Fu behind Zhou Yan's back.

"I'm not apologizing anyway. Who told you to say I have no manners!"

"Shut up." Zhou Yan didn't turn around, coldly reprimanding, "Isn't it just that you have no manners?"

Zhou Ruoming immediately fell silent, and she cried again in fear, but this time she didn't dare to cry out loud.

Yuf was also startled by the cold "Shut up," and Little Pearl almost couldn't hold back.

The fear in Zhou Yan's eyes intensified.

Helpless, Zhou Yan half-squatted down, while You Fu cautiously gripped the hem of her pleated skirt, suppressing the urge to back away.

As the saying goes in the animal kingdom, when fierce beasts confront each other, the one that shows fear first loses!

Yuf is very aware of her own ferocity.

For some reason, Zhou Yan felt a pang of tenderness when he saw the little girl's frightened yet forced composure—a feeling he had never even shown to his own niece.

He thought it might be because he preferred small animals to children.

Yuf's eyes look like a puppy's.

He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'll compensate you for the school uniform, and Zhou Ruoming will also apologize to you."

Yuf became even more wary: "You weren't like this just now."

Zhou Yan remained expressionless: "I misspoke just now."

careless?

Yuf was about to explode with anger; this person was treating her like a child and deceiving her!

Zhou Ruoming also started making a fuss, but her voice was much softer: "Uncle, I don't want to apologize!"

Zhou Yan didn't even turn his head: "I told you to shut up."

Zhou Ruoming was completely speechless.

She was still very afraid of her uncle.

"You brat!"

Cen Rang parked his car about 100 meters from the school gate. There were so many parents picking up their children at the school gate that he walked over.

As he got closer, he noticed a group of people gathered in a circle, watching something. Through the gaps, he saw a familiar back of a head.

At first he wasn't sure, but he squeezed through the crowd and found that it was indeed his little kid surrounded by the loosely packed people.

The little kid looked over immediately upon hearing his voice, and tears streamed down his face.

Yuf ran towards him, hugged his leg, and complained in a tearful voice, "Why did you take so long to come!"

Cen Rang hugged the child tightly, his chest aching with heartache: "What happened? Who bullied my child?"

He gently patted Yuf's back and helped her sit on his arm.

Yuf didn't speak, she just cried.

Cen Rang made her look up to prevent her from choking on her tears: "Little crybaby, you cry so much."

Actually, Yuf didn't used to cry much. When she lived in the old town, the neighbors all knew that she was a cheerful little girl who never worried her mother.

When You Yirou gave birth to her, she was in poor health and relied entirely on the help of several aunts around her to successfully raise the child.

The aunts often said that Yu Fu didn't cry much when she was born, as if she knew that her mother was working hard and that the aunts who took care of her were doing it out of kindness, so she cried less and didn't cause any trouble for them.

As an infant, Yuf naturally had no such awareness, but she was strangely well-behaved and easy to take care of, like a pure and lovely little angel.

As she grew a little older, she stopped crying altogether. When she reached the age where she could talk, she became even more charming with her sweet words and smile, and everyone loved her, which led to her receiving a lot of preferential treatment.

Yu Fu only started crying after Cen Rang brought her back to the capital, as if she wanted to make up for all the tears she hadn't shed since birth.

Especially in front of Cen Rang, she would cry at the slightest dissatisfaction, and at such a young age she could keenly sense who was the one who couldn't stand her crying the most.

Zhou Yan watched as You Fu flew away like a swallow returning to its nest before him, heading straight for her parents.

The child, who had just been pretending to be tough, was now crying so loudly that the onlookers couldn't help but murmur among themselves.

But it must be said that they are also opportunistic.

I hadn't said anything and had just been watching, but I only dared to speak up after I realized that the people who came to pick up Youfu were from the Cen family.

Cen Rang gently rocked You Fu to coax her, "Isn't You Xiaofu the prettiest and best baby?"

Yuf shook her head, crying, "No."

Cen Rang held her in one arm and gently stroked her little nose with his knuckles: "Who said that? Our darling baby is the prettiest."

Yu Fu pouted. Cen Rang wanted her to be a good girl, but being a good girl meant being obedient, sensible, and swallowing her anger.

Yu Fu thought Cen Rang wanted her to apologize, which made her feel extremely wronged, and she secretly decided not to like Cen Rang so much anymore.

Yuv: "Let..."

She stopped talking, became sullen, and didn't want to use her special nickname anymore.

"Does Uncle want me to be a good boy?"

Cen Rang gently lifted the baby in his arms: "It's not that I want you to be good, it's that you've always been good."

Yuf's eyes welled up with tears, so much so that in the comics, her eyes would have turned into swollen, messy eyes: "So Uncle also wants me to obediently apologize to her?"

Cen Rang was stunned. Looking at You Fu's red face from crying, a subtle pain welled up in his heart again.

He touched forehead to forehead with Yuf: "Yuf is a silly girl, how could I possibly make you apologize? What nonsense are you thinking?"

Yuf sniffed: "Weren't you supposed to apologize?"

Cen Rang: "Isn't our good baby the most reasonable person?"

Actually, no, Yu Fu often doesn't reason with Cen Rang.

Cen Rang added, "So the baby will never do anything wrong, and will never need to apologize."

After saying that, Cen Rang finally looked at the uncle and nephew who he had been ignoring, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "The one who should apologize is someone else."

Cen Rang didn't quite understand what had happened, but he saw the half-dried milk stains on You Fu's school uniform, smelled the milky scent, and could hear the surrounding parents talking.

Unlike the little girl's usual warm and cozy scent, the semi-dried milk had a milky smell.

Cen Rang's throat tightened. It wasn't out of disgust.

Cen Rang remembered how much You Fu looked forward to wearing the school uniform, and also knew that she liked the bow tie that came with the school uniform.

But on her first day of school, her school uniform got dirty.

Although Cen Rang could easily get a hundred brand-new school uniforms for You Fu, he couldn't let You Fu relive her first day of school, nor could he mend her sadness at this moment.

He felt guilty and heartbroken about it.

Cen Rang walked step by step to Zhou Ruoming, just as Zhou Yanli had done to You Fu earlier: "Apologize to my child."