If it had been the old Fan Mingyu, when Ye You fell, he would have only clapped and cheered from the side, never would he have helped Ye You up or cared for her.
Su Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Mingyu is not really a bad person by nature."
She was embarrassed to tell Ye You's mother that Mingyu had already treated Ye You as his own possession, and naturally, he would be very protective of his belongings.
"That's right, there's no such thing as someone who is born bad."
It seemed like Ye You's mother just remembered something, she quickly stood up and said to Su Xiaoyue, "I have some pastries steaming inside, I'll go check on them." With that, she hurried inside the house.
Soon after, she came out holding two plates of beautifully made pastries and placed them on the small round table they had moved outside earlier while saying to Su Xiaoyue, "Ms. Su, try the pastries I've made." She also called out to the kids in the distance, "Youyou, Mingyu, come and have some pastries."
