Milk was terribly frightened by the loud shout. It freed itself from Chi Jiao’s arms and scurried under the sofa to hide.
Chi Jiao walked to the door, wanting to see who was outside through the peephole. However, she realized that the person had deliberately blocked it. All she could see was darkness.
She turned around and looked in the direction of the kitchen. Quan Jue didn’t seem to have heard the commotion outside.
Chi Jiao twisted the door handle expressionlessly and pulled it open abruptly.
Immediately after, a black gun was pointed at her head.
The man standing in front of Chi Jiao looked very sinister as he wore a clown mask.
In the blink of an eye, Chi Jiao raised her hand at a speed the man opposite her couldn’t react to, grabbed the hand holding the gun, and raised it while her other hand quickly tapped an acupuncture point on the man’s arm.
Immediately after, the man felt his wrist go numb. His grip on the gun loosened, and the gun fell to the ground.
Chi Jiao’s right hand caught the gun and pointed it at the man’s heart.
The series of actions took only a few seconds. They were completed in one go like flowing water.
The man clearly didn’t expect this cute girl to have such nimble moves. He couldn’t help but stand rooted to the ground.
Chi Jiao slowly pulled the trigger.
There was a bang, and yellow water spurted from the gun’s muzzle.
The yellow water looked a little like some kind of excrement, staining the man’s body.
The man in the clown mask was taken aback.
She actually dared to shoot him! Thankfully, he had brought a toy gun with him today. Otherwise, he would already be on his way to the Western Paradise.
“Who are you?” Chi Jiao narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, her tone a little cold.
He actually used a toy gun to prank them. She wondered if this person’s IQ was stuck at three years old.
Sensing the little girl’s fierce aura, Jiang Ming couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.
Just then, footsteps were heard as Quan Jue came out of the kitchen.
Chi Jiao threw away the toy gun she was holding, turned around, and ran to him. She hugged his narrow waist and said, “Brother Quan, there’s a pervert uncle there. He’s using a toy gun to frighten people. He’s so scary!”
Jiang Ming stared at her with his big, peach blossom eyes. He looked at the girl acting cute while hugging Quan Jue in disbelief. His expression under the clown mask was no different from seeing a ghost.
F*ck! Why did this girl’s expression change so quickly? What’s wrong with her?!
F*ck! Why isn’t Quan Jue pushing her away? They must be having a love affair!
Quan Jue turned to look at the door and saw a man dressed in cool black casual wear with a clown mask on his face. His expression didn’t fluctuate.
It didn’t seem to be the first time someone had pulled a prank on him.
He raised his left hand and touched the top of Chi Jiao’s head. “Don’t be afraid. Take this and eat it first.”
Only then did she notice that Quan Jue was holding a small plate in his right hand. On the plate was a small piece of strawberry cake.
Quan Jue had obviously prepared this especially for her.
She immediately took it with a smile and sat on the couch to eat.
Quan Jue walked to the door and slammed it shut, leaving Jiang Ming outside.
“F*ck! Quan Jue, are you human?” Jiang Ming immediately banged on the door. “I came here to discuss something with you. Really! Open the door, quickly!”
