Wesley seemed a bit curious and raised an eyebrow, "Tell me about it."

Yuna pointed with his chin to the two little ones who were chasing each other not far away, "Do you know what their relationship is?"

Wesley looked like he wasn't interested in what was going on between the two brats and asked lightly, "What relationship?"

"..."

Yuna scrutinized Wesley for a while he probably really wasn't interested.

It didn't matter, she had the confidence to tickle his fancy!

Yuna slowly said ''Their parents are good friends, they grew up together, but also have always been in the same class, it is not too much to say that they are childhood sweethearts, right?

"After the little girl got sick, she took a temporary break from school and was sent to the hospital by her family. When the little boy found out, he tried to injure himself every day and had to come to this hospital before he would see a doctor.

"In fact, all the adults knew in their hearts that he was doing it for the little girl. The little boy's parents were enlightened enough to simply hire him a tutor and let him stay in the hospital as well."

The story between this pair of little childhood friends, Yuna was told by the nurse.

When she first heard it, she just thought it was unbelievable.

Then on second thought, it's funny how two little ones at such a young age know to pursue and spend time with the ones they like.

In such a comparison, they, the adult|year-olds who boasted of their understanding of feelings, were instantly reduced to dregs.

However, Wesley didn't think so.

In his eyes, both were just brats.

After hearing this, Wesley's voice remained faint, "So? What's the point?"

"There's no so, and there's no point." Yuna looked at Wesley, a sneer on the corner of her lips, "I just think that if we had met each other when we were in high school, our mode of getting along would most likely be like them."

Wesley let out a "hmph" through his nose and said flatly, "No."

Yuna expressed skepticism, "Won't it?"

She looked at this little boy's overbearing, arrogant and poisonous style, clearly a replica of Wesley.

It was almost the same when Wesley was a child, wasn't it?

Wesley's voice was cold and arrogant as he stated, "When I was in high school, I wasn't this childish."

"..."

Yuna was a bit speechless.

She was tempted to tell Wesley he might have misunderstood.

Truth is, all this time, Mousie was quite childish.

However, if he said it honestly, Yuna didn't know what would happen to him next.

So, for the sake of her personal safety, it was better for her to swallow those words back.

Wesley looked at Yuna indifferently, "You don't have anything you want to say?"

"Uh..." Yuna stammered for a moment, and with a bright idea, he decisively changed the topic, "I want to know, if we had known each other in high school, how would that 'not naive ' you, how would you treat me?"

"..." Wesley didn't say anything, his gaze looking deeply at Yuna.

"... "Yuna wasn't in a hurry, waiting patiently for Wesley's answer.

After a few moments, Wesley finally spoke, "I'll tell you directly that I like you and chase you."

Being so direct, although it was very inconsistent with Wesley's arrogant character, it was indeed his style.

Yuna deliberately made things difficult, "But what if I don't agree to be with you?"

Wesley was not annoyed or angry, and gently hooked his lips, "Yuna, you're still too naive."

"... "Yuna froze and looked at Wesley defensively, "What do you ... mean?"

Wesley slowly approached Yuna and whispered in her ear, "I have plenty of ways to make you say yes."

"..."

Yuna didn't even hold up the wall, so he obeyed Wesley.

Wesley definitely wasn't exaggerating, he did have many ways to force her into submission.

But how in the world can anyone be so overbearing as to take it for granted?

Wesley glanced at Yuna and faintly asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking ah, you're so ... cough!" Yuna promptly took back the "domineering person" and changed his words, "I was thinking that if you really force me with any means, for the sake of you being so handsome, I will definitely agree with you!"

Wesley revealed a still-satisfied look, "Count yourself smart."

Yuna smiled with deep empathy.

Yeah, well, it's a good thing she's smart or she wouldn't have gotten past this one.

At this time, the two little ones who were chasing and fighting ran to Yuna's side, their laughter as clear and pleasant as copper bells, obviously having forgotten the unpleasantness of just now, but simply chasing each other for fun.

The little girl circled around Wesley while pleading, "Handsome uncle, can you protect me for a moment?"

Wesley looked at the little boy, and before he could speak, the little boy had stopped, looked at the little girl, and said, "Let's call a truce!"

Yes, he'd rather not bully his little girl anymore than give his little girl to another man to protect!

The little girl poked her head out from behind Wesley and looked at the boy skeptically, "Really?"

"Really!" The little boy nodded his head vigorously with a serious look on his face and said, "The liar's trunk becomes as long as an elephant's!"

The little girl finally believed the boy's words and stepped out from behind Wesley, tilting her head adorably, "Okay!"

The little boy looked quite pleased with himself and held out his hand toward the little girl, "Come over here to me, I have something to tell you."

The little girl dutifully approached, confused, looked at her little friend and asked in disbelief, "What's wrong?"

The little boy pulled up the little girl's hand as soon as he could, looking at the little girl with a serious face, "Hasn't your mom said to you you can't just trust some uncles outside, especially the kind of good-looking and older ones!" Said a defensive glance at Wesley, then lowered his voice and said in the little girl's ear, "They are most likely bad people and will hurt you!"

The little girl stared at the little boy with wide, frightened eyes, not knowing what to do.

The little boy held the little girl's hand tighter and promised with conviction, "But I will never hurt you! Nana, I will always protect you!"

The panic and uneasiness on Little Nana's face instantly disappeared, and a sweet honey smile blossomed in the bottom of her eyes as she took the little boy's hand, flinging it around as she walked, saying, "Let's go to the convenience store, and I'll treat you to your favorite ice cream."

The little childhood friends who had been fighting just moments ago just disappeared from the children's playground hand in hand, leaving only a trail of dog food behind.

Yuna, who had been spectating down the whole time, felt that she had sort of opened her eyes, blinked her eyes, looked at Wesley, and said, "I'm suddenly not worried anymore."

Wesley raised an eyebrow, "Not worried about anything?"

"I don't know how many little girls stared at you twice when you came over, I thought you were really young and old! I was just secretly worried that many years from now, I wouldn't have to deal with a bunch of love rivals who are several rounds younger than me, but I'm not worried now!"

Yuna finished, completely relieved, with a look of nothing to worry about.

Unbeknownst to him, she had piqued Wesley's curiosity.

Wesley looked at Yuna with good humor, "Why aren't you worried anymore?"

"Because those young little girls, naturally have little boys younger than you to pursue them!" Yuna laughed, "Moreover, if every little boy is as good at flirting with girls as that little boy just now, you older uncles, I guess you really don't have much of a chance."

"..."

Szell narrowed his eyes-

He kind of heard it Yuna was just saying that he was old in a different way.

So, shouldn't he ... clean up Yuna?

Yuna was caught off guard to see a touch of danger from the bottom of Wesley's eyes, scared to the back, busy saying, "That ... actually ... I ... "

Oooh, is it too late for her to explain?

"Yuna," Wesley interrupted Yuna's words, his gaze looking deeply at her, "It's my fault for not giving you enough security."

"..."

Yuna's back went even colder.

Surprisingly, Wesley didn't lose his temper!

He doesn't play by the rules, which often signals ... that she may end up in a bad way.

Yuna gave a dry laugh and just wanted to say "It's okay," when Wesley continued

"Don't worry, tonight, I'll give enough."

"..."

What this was implying, Yuna knew without guessing.

Yuna laughed so hard that she almost cried out, "Actually ... I'm very secure! Wesley, you don't have to be so serious."

Wesley touched Yuna's head and said gently, "How can I be sloppy with things related to you?"

"..."

Yeah, especially in some aspects, Mousie really ... never sloppy.

Yuna could already imagine what happened to her tonight.

She could start crying right now, she thought.

The nurse looked at Wesley and Yuna's intimacy from afar, revealing an envious expression, "Mr. Wesley and Miss Yuna are so affectionate, Miss Yuna must be very happy."

"Mr. Wesley is so handsome, Miss Yuna must be happy." Another nurse said, "Besides, they look great together!"

That's right, in the eyes of outsiders, Wesley and Yuna are a match made in heaven, living a cozy and happy life.

However, only Yuna knew what was happening to her.

Wesley put his arm around Yuna's waist and asked, "Do you want to stay here, or go back to your room?"

At this point, going back to your room is definitely not a good option.

Yuna said decisively, "I want to stay here for a while."

If she chose to go back to her room, what awaited her would surely be a raging storm.

She chose to stay, although she could not escape that storm either, but ... at least she could make the storm come later.

Wesley nodded, "Good."

At that moment, the little childhood friend who had run off to the convenience store to buy ice cream returned, the two of them holding hands and looking lost.

The little boy, probably realizing that the little girl was unhappy, walked up to her and said, "That's okay, when you get better, I'll buy you lots and lots of ice cream! For now let's not eat!"

A smile appeared on the little girl's face, "Really?"

The boy nodded his head with certainty, as if making some promise, and said with a serious face, "Of course it's true!"

The girl's face disappeared in an instant, "hmmm", and she quickly resumed playing with the boy. ...