Before she could finish her sentence, Xie Xize had already pushed open the car door and bent down. He stopped looking at the spicy sticks and walked straight to the small restaurant across the road.
The Spicy Strip was small and had short legs. It couldn't stop Xie Xize at all. It could only watch helplessly as he threw it to the side and went down.
Spicy Strip's face puffed up in anger. This cheap father of his really changed his attitude so quickly.
She hugged him all the way. Although her movements were not gentle or practiced, they could be considered attentive.
Now, she had directly thrown him out. She was so angry.
The Spicy Strip sighed,"Mom, don't blame me. I really can't help you now."
He originally wanted to test his cheap father a few more times, but this time, he was really going to be exposed.
Spicy Strip climbed down from the car seat. Just as he was about to jump out of the car, a pair of hands suddenly reached out and carried him down.
