"What's going on, what's going on? Baby, who bullied you?"
The middle-aged woman nervously grabbed the little boy's hand and asked, glancing at An Ran and Xiao Xiao with a look that needed no explanation.
An Ran: "..."
Please open your tiny eyes and look carefully, is someone bullying your son? Obviously, your son is grabbing my backpack and not letting me leave, okay?
The little boy, seeing the middle-aged woman as if he had found a protector, pointed at An Ran and Xiao Xiao, "It's her, they bullied me."
"Damn, I've seen naughty children, but I've never seen one so unreasonable. Who do you think bullied you?" Xiao Xiao, with a fiery temper, directly retorted when she heard the boy's words.
The middle-aged woman was upset, "How dare you young girl speak so rudely at such a young age? How do your parents teach you?"
