"Then who is Aunt Jian?" Chen Xu braced one hand against the door, leaning casually against the side as he studied the little girl's flushed face, red either from anger or from straining too hard.
"Aunt Jian is Aunt Jian. There are plenty of people surnamed Jian. I'm telling you, you've got the wrong person."
Chen Xu simply pulled the door open. Too lazy to keep arguing with this unreasonable little girl, he stepped into the villa.
"Hey, I'm telling you, this is illegal trespassing! I have the right to call the Public Security Office and the Armed Enforcement Association to deal with this!"
The little girl slammed the door shut in a fury and followed behind Chen Xu, yet there was nothing she could do. She could not actually call them; she knew that if people from those two places came, she would be the first one taken away.
Leaning back on the sofa, Chen Xu asked unhurriedly, "When will Aunt Jian be back?"
"Usually around seven or eight in the even—" Her voice abruptly cut off. The little girl realized she had been tricked into talking, and puffed out her cheeks in anger.
After confirming it, Chen Xu said nothing more, leaving the little girl to pace back and forth beside him in a huff.
Clearly, she understood the difference in their sizes, so she did not dare try to drive Chen Xu out by force.
After pacing for nearly an hour, the little girl finally could not hold it in any longer. "Hey, what do you want with Dr. Jian Rushi?"
"Are you Dr. Jian Rushi?" Chen Xu's question caught the little girl off guard.
"N-No."
"Then there you have it." Chen Xu stopped responding and closed his eyes to rest.
"You!" The little girl simply climbed