Ning Bufan squatted down and smiled at the little beggar. "Little girl, my name is Ning Bufan. Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person."
The little beggar remained unmoved.
Ning Bufan continued, "I barely learned to walk at six, and I couldn't say my father's name until I was eight. At your age, you were always bullied by Old Man Wang's big yellow dog at the village entrance."
Everyone was puzzled as to why this young master Ning would say such things. Ye Chen frowned and stopped his movement to pull Ning Bufan up.
Ning Bufan gazed quietly into the little beggar's eyes and said softly, "Back then, Grandpa Wang told me a principle: if you're bullied, you have to fight back with your own hands. So, he taught me the Dog-Beating Stick Technique. Although it looked a bit unseemly, I studied
