Gu Yang squatted down and looked at Little Mute. She rubbed his head and smiled gently. "Is that so?"
Little Mute looked at her with his clear eyes and nodded hard.
Qiu Baizhou looked at the farmer's son, Wang Lihu. "Did you hear that? You're wrong about him."
"I… How would I know he picked it up? He passed my orchard with the grapefruit. I thought…"
Li Hu lowered his head as he spoke, his voice growing weaker and weaker.
"You didn't see him stealing and said he was a thief. It's not right for you to take the lead and hit someone. Although he was the one who ran into us, this matter started because of you. You're also responsible." Qiu Baizhou's expression was cold and serious.
Li Hu looked up at Qiu Baizhou and said gloomily, "I'm sorry."
Gu Yang pulled Little Mute and said to Li Hu, "And him. You've wronged him. Shouldn't you apologize to him?"
