Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jenson nodded as usual.

City South Montessori Kindergarten!

Baby Robbie stared at the supremely extravagant kindergarten, light shining from his eyes. "So this is how a rich kid's kindergarten is?"

As Baby Robbie entered the kindergarten, a few classmates brushed past his shoulders. When they saw Baby Robbie, they naturally thought he was the untalkative, easy-to-bully Jenson.

They deliberately mocked him. "Look, that autistic kid is back again."

Baby Robbie was furious. So this was how they regularly insulted Jenson.

Jenson was his brother. He would not let anyone bully Jenson.

charged at him and snarled,

He walked up and shoved Baby Robbie,

taekwondo since he was little and had a

fatso pushed him.

would impatiently try to escape the crowded mess a s fast

this group of naughty children would pick on

He loved playing around, and his worst

Baby Robbie,"

he was going to crawl beneath the large kid and started clapping and chanting,

stumbling to the ground. The kick made the fatso tumble over, and he started crying at once. Seeing their ringleader being harassed, his underlings surrounded Baby Robbie. It was one against five.

forcefully. "I never hit back before not because I was scared of you guys. I just didn't want to fight you. If you guys call me a tattletale again in the future, I'll give you what

pummeling had given the group of kids bruised noses and

stuck his tongue out at them. "Who's the tattletale now?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters