Gu Junting was tightly grasped by Gu Yaya, and the expression on his face immediately became unsightly.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to wave Gu Yaya's hand away, but Gu Yaya grabbed it very tightly.

Gu Junting's good mood just now was completely disturbed by Gu Yaya.

"You let go of me."

His expression immediately sank, and he looked at Gu Yaya dissatisfied.

Gu Yaya still stubbornly pulled the corner of Gu Junting's clothes, and didn't speak, just quietly lowered her head and stayed.

Seeing that Gu Yaya's personality was so strong, and the expression on Gu Junting's face was already very angry, Song Zhiyi bent down and said softly to Gu Yaya.

"Yaya, if you have anything to say, let's just say it, okay?"

"You see you've crumpled Junting's clothes."

Gu Junting has a habit of cleanliness, and like Gu Jinyan, the clothes he wears never have a trace of wrinkles, and he has high requirements for his appearance.

At this time, Gu Yaya grabbed the corners of Gu Junting's clothes and wrinkled the corners of Gu Junting's clothes, Gu Junting's heart must have collapsed.

If this continues, they will definitely break out into a quarrel.

Gu Yaya bit her lip tightly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she looked at Song Zhiyi dissatisfied, with an angry face.

"You're all lying to me."

"You don't like me at all, so why keep me with you."

Song Zhiyi looked at Gu Yaya with a worried face, her expression solemn.

"Yaya, no one will dislike you."

"But if you keep going like this, then ......"

Song Zhiyi looked at Gu Yaya quietly, and did not say the next words.

When she left, she had already asked Gu Yaya if she wanted to follow her, but Gu Yaya chose to stay by Gu Jinyan's side.

Gu Jinyan's material conditions around him are indeed very good.

But for Gu Yaya, who already has a memory, it is a kind of torture.

After all, she had never enjoyed such a material life before.

Suddenly, she became Gu Jinyan's adopted daughter, became the young lady of the Gu family, and lived a life of stretching out her hands for food and opening her mouth, which was naturally very unaccustomed.

Although her material conditions have kept up, her inner capacity has not kept up.

This completely huge difference makes Gu Yaya, who is already sensitive and inferior, feel inferior.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a very small matter, a very ordinary discussion, in Gu Yaya's opinion, is a kind of dislike for her.

This child's personality is too sensitive.

Gu Yuanyuan frowned tightly, with a bit of inquiry in her expression.

"Why do all people have to like you?"

As Gu Yuanyuan spoke, she took Gu Yaya's hand away from the corner of Gu Junting's clothes.

Gu Yaya clutched the corner of Gu Junting's clothes and refused to let go.

When Gu Junting saw Gu Yuanyuan coming over to help him, he immediately pulled the corner of his clothes fiercely, and soon the corners of his clothes were rescued from Gu Yaya's hands.

Gu Yaya's palm immediately emptied, and she stared at Gu Yuanyuan tightly.

Seeing this, Liang Junchen was worried that Gu Yaya would do something harmful to Gu Yuanyuan, so he walked to Gu Yuanyuan's side, stretched out his hand to pull Gu Yuanyuan to his side, and protected Gu Yuanyuan.

Song Zhiyi lowered her head to look at Gu Junting's clothes.

The expression on Gu Junting's face was very irritable, and he worked hard to tidy it up several times, but his wrinkled clothes were not re-unfolded.

"Aunt Song, let's go home."

"I want to change my clothes."

Gu Junting looked at the wrinkled corners of his clothes, only felt uncomfortable, and wanted to change this dress immediately.

Gu Yuanyuan walked in front of Gu Junting and seriously helped Gu Junting tidy up, but it still didn't work, so she muttered.

"It's just a little wrinkled, and it's not dirty, are you a girl, so exquisite?"

Gu Junting was gagged by Gu Yuanyuan's words, took a deep breath, and looked at Gu Yuanyuan with a dissatisfied expression.

"I just don't feel well, very uncomfortable."

"I want to swap it out!"

"Immediately, immediately."

Gu Junting's temper gradually became a little irritable, and the corners of his clothes were still in Gu Yuanyuan's hands.

Gu Yuanyuan tilted her head to look at him, with a serious expression.

In that way, it seemed to be saying to Gu Junting, "If you don't behave, I won't like you."

Gu Junting looked at Gu Yuanyuan's serious expression, and his little face immediately collapsed.

One thing descends one thing, he is like a cowardly little brother in front of Gu Yuanyuan.