“Tell me you surrender, Davin Seet!”

Sheila pinched Davin by the cheek and glared at him. “I’ll scratch your face if you don’t!”

“Okay! I surrender!”

At this moment, Davin could only think of how much of a disadvantageous situation he was in now but he had to suck it up and endure the torture.

“Are you going to keep calling me Sheep?”

“No, I won’t!”

“What are you going to call me?”

“Sheila.”

“Hmm?” Sheila clearly didn’t seem too pleased. She tightened her grip on his face.

“Then tell me what I should call you!”

“Call me Your Majesty! Now!”

Davin took a deep breath. After silently telling himself that he’d have a chance to get back at her one day, he gritted his teeth and cried out, “Your Majesty!”

finally let go of

“What a chicken.”

rolled his eyes outside the door, not forgetting to remind

and made up his mind to get his classmate a new pencil case the following Monday. I can’t let myself end up like Uncle Davin when I

boys leaning against the door were about to leave when it

bent over and helped the children

asked with

right as he

anything, did you?

caressed his

face with one hand. “We heard you teaching old meanie Uncle Davin

Seet family to back her up. Looks like

you little brat! How dare you call me a meanie? Just

and glared at Davin, causing the man to shut

good boys! Let me take you out shopping for gifts.

“Anything?”

“Yes, anything!”

boys were

back once you’re done,” Davin urged. “I’ll need you to take part in

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