The other people on the playground burst into laughter when they saw this.
Qiao Yu was eventually caught and pinned down by a group of little rascals on the artificial turf. The ball rolled away, but the kids didn't chase after it. Instead, they kept tickling the older boy, and Qiao Yu laughed uproariously as he rolled around on the ground with Ruanruan.
"That'll teach you to bully us and steal our ball. Now you know how tough we are!"
Hutuan was full of pride, strutting around like a victorious little rooster.
"Alright, alright, I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't steal your ball anymore."
Qiao Yu quickly clasped his hands together, pleading for mercy from Ruanruan.
Li Xunye fared no better on the other side; he was also subdued by the children and didn't dare to move too much, mainly because he couldn't.
Qiao Yu, propping up his upper body to look at his feet, stared at the delicate Ruanruan as if he were looking at a monster and simply lay down and cried out in mock despair.
