Daughter of the Forsaken Path Chapter 12

With a crisp sound, the little girl held the wooden stick picked up from the ground in her hand and slapped Charlie’s hand that was pointing to the bicycle.

With a heavy force, the painful Charlie Qingjun’s face was distorted on the spot, holding a **** red and swollen arm and shouting.

Tessa’s cheeks bulged slightly, and his beautiful eyes were cold, and he was obviously very angry, “You are not allowed to touch my dad’s bicycle with your dirty hands. What’s wrong with my dad riding a bicycle? What’s wrong with sleeping in the basement? Self-reliance, he is the best man in the world, the most powerful, you don’t deserve to give my dad shoes!”

Only then did Charlie notice the existence of Tessa. The girl in front of her was slim, with delicate features like a figure walking out of a drawing board, with two braids hanging on the side of her face, her black hair against her skin, as if she could pinch water out.

Charlie had never seen such a beautiful little fairy like Tessa. She was shocked to the heavens. She even ignored the pain in her hand, and didn’t even react. The little girl scolded him angrily and asked, “What are you? people?”