When the boy's mother returned from the restroom and saw what was happening, she was almost scared out of her wits.
"Haohao!" She exclaimed, quickly rushing towards Mu Lin's direction. When she saw that her son was safe, she finally let out a sigh of relief, reaching out and trying to pull him away, "Didn't I tell you it was very dangerous and you need to be careful?" She chided him while carefully watching Qiaozi.
However, the boy broke away from his mother's hand, "Mom, it's not dangerous at all. Qiaozi is really gentle and handsome. I like it a lot." He paused and once again touched Qiaozi in front of his scared mother, "Look, it's not fierce at all." In the child's eyes, adults always seemed overly worried.
His eyes held nothing but love.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Mu Lin slightly furrowed her brows. Still, seeing her gradually calm down, she decided not to say anything.