Chapter 595: Chapter 595: The Spitting Image of a Little Devil
The chubby and adorable Little Baozi, upon hearing Ye Shu say that her name was on the wallet, looked disdainful and said, “Trying to trick me? Do you think I’m a three-year-old kid? Hmph!”
“Pfft—” Ye Shu was truly amused, “then how old are you?”
“You should ask my daddy,” Little Baozi gestured to the left with a hand, “He’s over there!”
When Ye Shu followed the direction Little Baozi pointed to, she really wanted to know what kind of parents could have such a smart and cute baby.
However, in the direction Little Baozi was pointing, there was no one there at all!
Ye Shu turned around and immediately realized she had been duped as Little Baozi had vanished without a trace!
Ha, who would have thought that she, ever so clever, would be utterly played by a little squirt in the end? This couldn’t be happening, surely?
Ye Shu hurried after him and saw the three-year-old Little Baozi, already running ahead with the wallet for twenty or thirty meters.
“Hey, kid, stop right there!” Ye Shu chased after him quickly.
Because she was afraid he would fall, she didn’t dare chase too closely. To her surprise, the little rascal stopped after entering a dead-end alley and turned to shout at Ye Shu, “You stop!”
Hearing his shout, Ye Shu stopped in her tracks and said, “What now? No place left to run, right? Just give me back the wallet, like a good boy.”
“I’ll give it back to you, I will.” Suddenly, Little Baozi threw the wallet at Ye Shu with all his might.
Ye Shu caught it with an outstretched hand, only to find the wallet was empty!
Little Baozi’s chubby little hands clutched a handful of money, “Sister, you said your name was on the wallet, but you never said your name was on the money, so the money is mine, and the wallet is yours. Fair, right?”
“Humph humph, you little slicker, let’s see how I deal with you!” Ye Shu laughed as she advanced towards Little Baozi!
Unexpectedly, Little Baozi wasn’t scared of her at all. Moreover, he pulled out a little steamed bun from his pocket, casually threw it on the ground, and said with a milky voice, “Dahuang!”
Following the sudden deep growl that emerged, a massive Tibetan mastiff with a golden coat emerged lazily from around the corner, stood beside Little Baozi, and glared at Ye Shu with ferocious eyes while baring its teeth.
Ye Shu was once again stunned by the scene before her. That little squirt was not even as tall as the Tibetan mastiff, and yet could command such a large dog to escort him—this innate leadership charm made Ye Shu decide to delve deeper into finding out about this little guy’s story.
After all, a baby as smart as him was exactly what human traffickers dreamed of catching.
What kind of parents would be so negligent to allow such a cute Little Baozi to wander outside alone?
Could it be that he was an orphan?
Thinking back to her own child three years ago…
If she could have kept him, he would probably be about the same age as this Little Baozi now?
“Sister, what’s your name?” Little Baozi suddenly initiated the inquiry.
“My name… How is my name any of your business?” Ye Shu laughed, “What’s yours, then?”
“Everyone calls me Brother Kai, and the reason I ask your name is because I never pick on the nameless!”
Oh my god, Ye Shu was suddenly stunned, completely and utterly stunned. A three-year-old little squirt, speaking so logically with a sense of maturity way beyond his years, was simply a cunning little imp!
Was he really just a Little Baozi?