The black eyes of the middle-aged man glittered. His palm resting on his knee flipped like lightning and a current suddenly formed in the air, rushing towards the little boy who was writing his name!
The boy who was writing his name didn't notice it at all, nor did anyone else. The eyes of the middle-aged man stared at the calm girl behind the boy firmly. Under the probing gaze of the middle-aged man, the girl gently stretched her hand out and held the boy's arm. At the same time, the current arrived. The boy's body suddenly leaned to one side. If the little girl didn't hold his arm, he would have fallen on the ground embarrassedly!
"Thank you!" The boy turned around and thanked the girl. He didn't think something was wrong at all. The girl nodded gently, but her eyes glanced at the middle-aged man. The man was slightly startled and he gazed at the girl with a hint of astonishment.