"But he touched your hand."
Big Treasure felt terribly wronged and even sent a pitiful little emoji.
Su Qiao found it a little cute. Suppressing her laughter, she quickly typed another line.
"Then you still couldn't just rush out like that. I could have beaten him until he begged for mercy on his knees. You nearly ruined my plans and made all my efforts go to waste, understand?"
"I don't care. Anyway, I can't let him touch your hand."
After sending that, Big Treasure stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, then turned around and faced away from her.
He was angry.
Su Qiao felt rather helpless.
She reached out and rubbed his head. "All right, all right, don't be angry. I promise I won't leave you alone again next time."
"Hmph."
Big Treasure wasn't so easy to coax this time. He jerked his head away, shaking off her hand, and continued ignoring her.
Su Qiao wore a helpless expression. "Then what will it take for you to stop being angry?"
Having him sit alone somewhere else and endure the journey by himself had indeed been a little too much for him.
At this point, it probably wasn't just because of that greasy male driver. These other reasons were part of it too.
Big Treasure really wanted to stay angry, but he was also afraid Su Qiao would become unhappy or ignore him. In the end, he couldn't help turning back and rubbing his flat stomach. "I'm hungry. I want roast chicken."
Although she had taken him to eat plenty of delicious food after leaving Hejia Village, what Big Treasure missed most—and thought tasted the best—was still the roast chicken they had made in the mountains of Hejia Village.
That was probably because it had been the first time in