The people had already run over; the elderly man helplessly lowered his head to look at her.
Little Taotie pointed at the pit.
The elderly man: "..." Is it too late to pretend not to have seen her?
Little Taotie snorted twice, her big eyes fixed on him.
The elderly man felt quite helpless, sighed, and under the intense gaze of the little girl, could only silently take the small shovel to fill the pit.
Little Taotie stood with hands on her hips watching him, with a distinct air of surveillance.
Hua Jinyan covered his mouth, secretly laughing at the side.
Little Taotie immediately noticed him.
Hua Jinyan had a bad feeling.
Little Taotie snorted: "Let's try and see if we can help too."
Hua Jinyan: "…Alright then."
