After some hard work, the two of them successfully won the bear doll that An Nuo liked with 100 yuan worth of tries.
It was a pity that the doll was a little too big. It was a little strenuous for An Nuo to hug it with both hands. Therefore, before playing, they had to discuss finding a place to store it.
But on the way there, something happened.
"Don't young ladies nowadays look where they're going? They don't even know how to apologize when they bump into children!"
Zhang Yang's sharp female voice successfully attracted the attention of the passers-by around her, attracting the attention of many people.
Nan Qiao's face was cold as An Nuo, who was hugging the bear doll, looked at the troublesome woman in front of them and the crying child.
"Look what you've done!"
The woman reached out and picked up one of the child's arms so that the others could see the large red wounds on it.
