Wang Fengmin saw with vigilance as the man took off his sunglasses. Then he motioned him to go to him.
"Come here." Yan Luhan said with a sinister smile.
"No~" Little Fengmin shook his head as he stepped back. This uncle looked so scary and Sister Yue said if you feel scared of someone, you should decline them politely and run away!
He made up his mind and bowed to the man, hiding his timid face, "Uncle, Fengmin has to return to Sister Yue's tea party. Tata~"
When he turned around, however, Wang Fengmin realized he couldn't proceed ahead. In the next moment, he was lifted in the air by his collar.
Yan Luhan smiled as he put him in the front passenger seat. As he put back his sunglasses on his nose, he muttered in a hoarse voice, "What a coincidence! I am going to your Sister Yue's birthday. Let me give you a lift!"
