Han Luoli was looking for Gu Xiaoer, and suddenly spotted the edge of a garment peeking out from behind the long sofa.
Not very pleased, he frowned and stepped quietly over.
"Luoli, have a chicken wing."
Just as Han Luoli was about to catch the little girl in the act, Bai Xiaoyu appeared in front of him in time, holding out a skewer of cold chicken wings, speaking with little sincerity.
Evidently, it was just to help a certain girl who was sneaking drinks to escape.
Sure enough, as soon as Gu Xiaoer heard the voice, she knew Da Luoluo had arrived, and in a panic, she put down her glass of draft beer and quickly fled to the other end of the sofa.
Oh no, the big bad wolf is here to catch her...
"Bai Xiaoyu, move aside." Han Luoli, annoyed, gave a cold remark and stepped across Bai Xiaoyu. When he looked again behind the sofa, the garment edge was gone, leaving only a half-full glass of draft beer.
This little brat!
