The Charming Little Beauty is Being Targeted Again [Infinite]

The Widow in the Mansion 4

Yu Deng walked forward with a tense expression on his face.

He wasn’t sure what to do next or where to go. He just knew he needed to stay far away from his troublemaking stepson.

Yes, now the stepson had earned the label of "troublemaker" in Yu Deng's mind.

The viewers in the live stream were enjoying the drama.

[Dengdeng's serious expression when he's upset is so cute. I'm going to be overwhelmed by cuteness!]

[Baby, you're like a grumpy cat.]

[If it were anyone else, I’d think it was making a big deal out of nothing. But if it's Dengdeng, then I support him too much. He must apologize.]

[But I can understand the stepson’s position. It seems like Dengdeng drew a special role that's different from other newcomers, so the stepson might think he’s trying to test him.]

[Well, from the gameplay perspective, the stepson didn’t do anything wrong.]

[But that doesn’t stop me from criticizing how he’s treating his wife’s wife, being scared and not knowing how to console her, and even testing her.]

"Why are you walking so fast, little mom?"

Cheng Xiao, tall and long-legged, quickly caught up with Yu Deng.

Yu Deng looked at Cheng Xiao with his slightly reddened, beautiful eyes. He didn’t say anything, but his gaze seemed to convey a lot of grievance.

Cheng Xiao clicked his tongue.

It seemed rather unreasonable.

Forget it, he caused this trouble, so he might as well try to make amends.

Cheng Xiao grabbed Yu Deng’s sleeve to prevent him from leaving. "I didn’t finish what I was saying."

Yu Deng pouted slightly and said, "Then say it now."

Suppressing the urge to press his lips, Cheng Xiao said, "I just felt that it was disrespectful for a butler to bypass you and give orders to handle those guests."

In a sense, this was indeed Cheng Xiao's true feeling at the time, so it wasn’t a lie to say it now.

"Sorry, little mom. Next time, I’ll consult with you first about these matters."

Yu Deng, with his clear, distinct eyes, looked at the stepson for a few seconds before nodding. "Alright."

Since the stepson had apologized, he would graciously remove the "troublemaker" label.

Cheng Xiao lowered his gaze and looked at Yu Deng for a few seconds, almost unable to resist pinching his face.

So easy to appease.

He wondered if his long-deceased father, whom he had never met, could have easily soothed his little mom as well.

Meanwhile, excluding the Mediterranean man, the other players were, under the guidance of the veteran player, scattered around the mansion, chatting with people to try and find some clues.

The instance had started in the afternoon, and after a lot of commotion, it was soon dark.

Cheng Xiao, carrying a box he had taken from a servant, was walking back to the original mansion when he happened to run into two players.

"Hey, Cheng Xiao," said the tall, thin man among them, using the name given by the instance. "What are you carrying and where are you going?"

Cheng Xiao stood on the steps, giving the two of them a faint glance. “It’s none of your business.”