"Ah! Let me go!" The arrogant Hot Wheels was suddenly grabbed by someone from behind, making him unable to move.
"Huh..." I breathed heavily. It was great. No matter what, I had to swollen my sharp mouth. How could I make this lady so embarrassed and make fun of me?
"Qingqing!" A familiar voice lifted my head from my tired body.
Besides Jin Bao, who else could this silly girl in front of me be?
"Huhu... I... Huhu..." I gasped for air, my chest still hurt a bit, I wanted to speak but couldn't.
"Qing'er!" I just lowered my head when I was pulled up again by a surprised voice. I originally thought that the person dragging the Fenghuo boy behind Jinbao must be Tong Geyu, but when I raised my head, what I saw was a casual wearing
Reese
He seemed a little surprised and conflicted... He is such a difficult person to understand, how could he have so many strange emotions?
"Dai...huhu..."
"Slower…"
"Don't let him go!" I was still breathing heavily when I saw Hot Wheels trying to escape while Darius wasn't paying attention, so I kept saying a complete sentence.
"You...you...don't say anything first." Taking a deep breath, I suppressed my anger and kicked Hot Wheels, who was imprisoned by Darius, to the wall at the end of the street.
Regardless of whether he was younger than me or not, I slapped him in the face. In fact, it was not because of my own anger.
More importantly, why would such a young child do such a thing?
"Qing'er..."
"Don't stop her, she is very sensible." Darius wanted to stop me, but was stopped by Jinbao who knew me well.
"You still run away when I tell you to, run away! You call me stubby, you have cataracts!"
"You are very good. You are the first man I can chase after for several streets!"
"I was imitating other people's robbery at such a young age, but now I dare to do bad things under my eyes."
"Did your parents teach you to do this kind of thing when they gave birth to you?" The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and I grabbed his shoulder with too much force.
"I don't have parents like that"
The kid who was slapped on the head by me was so excited by the "parents" I mentioned that he choked me back hard.
Under the peaked cap, there is a delicate face. The face that was reddened by me is a little trembling, and a pair of eyes shining with crystal tears are full of stubbornness.
I stared blankly at his anger, and suddenly sighed for a child