Ye Tuantuan was truly experiencing stomach trouble this time, not playing hide-and-seek with her mother and Aunt Mi. But she dared not tell them that she had eaten over ten ice creams on the plane when they weren't looking, which was why she was in such a predicament now.
Ye Tuantuan was only six years old, but she was already over 1.4 meters tall, with long limbs and an extremely slender figure, the standard build for a dance student. Her black hair cascaded down to her waist, adorned with a khaki hairpin. Her features were delicate and beautiful; anyone who saw her would exclaim that this girl would grow into an unparalleled beauty.
But in Jiang Mi's words, Ye Tuantuan’s beauty was only half of Ye Wan’s. However, Ye Tuantuan’s intelligence was monstrously high. She recognized characters upon speaking and was not challenged by addition and subtraction at the age of two. She began to get acquainted with computers and started playing the stock market at three. Now, though she was only six, her assets had long surpassed hundreds of millions.
Ye Wan not only couldn't manage Ye Tuantuan, but Ye Wan was instead managed by Ye Tuantuan. The roles of this mother and daughter seemed to have been swapped, with the mother often being called stupid by her daughter.
Ye Wan was also very frustrated. Who knew that the little crybaby who was born without a breath would come back to life as a little monster, making her, the mother, completely lose face.
However, Ye Tuantuan still had a problem from birth; her physical condition was rather poor, making her prone to illness. Especially in winter, when the weather turned cold, the little girl could only wrap herself up like a mummy, almost needing to wear a respirator when going out.
Jiang Mi often sighed, saying that God was fair; after opening a window for a person, He would also close a door.
But Ye Tuantuan’s window had opened too wide!
Ye Wan, however, often felt that if her daughter’s intelligence wasn’t so high and she were healthy, living as an ordinary little girl would be happier.
But reality was reality; Ye Tuantuan’s monstrous intelligence kept both Ye Wan and Jiang Mi under control.
Ye Tuantuan was washing her hands when a child suddenly ran over and slapped her white dress with his wet hands, immediately leaving water stains.
Ye Tuantuan, in addition to her high intelligence, also had many quirks. She was a germaphobe!
The child was two or three years younger than her. Ye Tuantuan immediately grabbed the little brat and said, "Don't you watch where you're going? You got big sister's skirt wet, apologize quickly."
She didn't want to bicker with a little brat, but she felt uncomfortable all over now, and she had to make the little brat apologize.
"Hey, what are you doing, child? Why are you grabbing my child? Have you no manners!" A plump woman, dressed like a nouveau riche with an affluent appearance, waddled over, reaching out to push Ye Tuantuan.
Ye Tuantuan swiftly dodged aside. What a joke! She didn't want this auntie to touch her. With this move, the little brat who had dirtied her dress fell to the ground, crying miserably.
The plump woman instantly exploded and lunged at Ye Tuantuan, wanting to hit her. It was the first time Ye Tuantuan had encountered such an unreasonable person, giving her the feeling of a scholar encountering a soldier, unable to explain herself.
"You little brat, you're still running? You dare hit my child? I'll discipline you on behalf of your parents today!" The plump woman twisted her body and chased Ye Tuantuan, but how could she catch the agile Ye Tuantuan?
She deliberately led the plump woman to an area that the cleaning staff had just mopped. As she passed, the plump woman, rushing too fast, slipped and fell flat on her back, her waist feeling like it was breaking from the pain.
The plump woman wailed, ordering people to stop Ye Tuantuan and accuse her of stealing. Ye Tuantuan was truly fed up with this plump woman; she was utterly unreasonable.