"Oh no! The caramel is coming again, let's run!"
Chubby Chou Chou hurriedly grabbed the crying little girl and quickly ran far away.
The remaining little boy glanced at the woman who was rushing towards them, a flash of wisdom in his eyes, and then calmly shook off the wetness from his body before following the two figures ahead.
Just as quickly as they had disappeared, the maid searched around but could not find anyone: "Strange, I just heard Miss crying, how can they vanish in the blink of an eye? Miss! Young Master! Miss... "
She did not give up and searched nearby several more times but never found anyone, eventually leaving disappointed and looking back every few steps.
That's how summer thunderstorms are – they come and go quickly.
