Wan'er was still bowing and apologizing to the figure.
"I'm really sorry. I accidentally kicked that pebble."
He Xiangjiang didn't see the little girl who was bowing clearly.
He just felt that the voice sounded familiar.
So he walked out of the alley.
He wanted to see who the owner of the voice was.
When he stood in front of Wan'er, he saw a person dressed in red.
Although Wan'er did not raise her head, He Xiangjiang immediately recognized the oppressive aura emanating from the little girl.
He wanted to sneak away because he was afraid that this indiscriminate little girl in front of him would beat him up again if she saw him.
He turned around and wanted to run.
Wan'er was still bowing, and she saw He Xiangjiang's two feet were already in front of her.
But he didn't say anything.
She felt strange, so she raised her head, wanting to see who it was.
