Xiao Hua angrily
"Hmph, bad guys!"
While speaking, he took a bite of a small cake.
One of the tattooed uncles laughed heartily
"Little one, don't say that. How could Uncle be a bad guy?"
The other one agreed, bending down and extending his hand,
"Come, hurry into Uncle's arms."
Xiao Hua widened his eyes, teary-eyed
"What are you going to do?!"
His voice, childlike and tender, carried no threat.
One of the tattooed strong men spoke up
"Kiddo, hand over your backpack, and we won't make things difficult for you."
Xiao Hua hugged his backpack tightly,
"No, I won't!"
His face still hurt.
Out of money, yet he had to get pinched on the face.
He didn't want to go!!
One of them smirked, pressing closer
"Disobedient kiddos face punishment, you know."
The qilin on his chest moved with his steps.
Originally drinking milk, Su Xiaomeng noticed this.
Then she pouted.
It didn't want people to have it tattooed on their bodies.
And it didn't look good at all.
