*Grumbleeeee*
With so much crying and running around, Siying felt hungry. He touched his stomach and pursed his lips. If he was at home now, he would have been eating the delicious food made by Xinyi. She would have lovingly fed him herself. Tears plopped on the ground, and he rubbed his eyes.
"Siying not go home...Mama Dada doesn't want Siying…" he sniffled. "Siying is a bad boy…"
In front of him, he saw a street shop which sold sandwiches. His mouth watered, seeing the delicious sandwiches cooked right in front of him. He trotted his way and tugged the shop owner.
He looked down and was surprised to see a little boy. "Who are you?"
Siying stared at him silently.
The owner frowned. "Why are you staring at me like that? I am quite busy, you know. What do you want?"
Siying's gaze shifted at the sandwich.
"You want to eat a sandwich?"
He nodded. His stomach grumbled again.
