Xu Yanhong was slightly unnerved by Mo Wang's relentless gaze. Children, when expressing their doubts, do not know how to conceal their emotions. Their eyes are particularly persistent in staring at people and things they are interested in.
"Mo Wang, what are you looking at?" Xu Yanhong sighed inwardly, bent over, and greeted Mo Wang with a smile.
Mo Wang moved behind Gu Xiaobei, turning his face away.
Xu Yanhong felt helpless. Despite her efforts, the child was still on his guard.
"Mommy, let's go home, I want to go home!" Mo Wang insisted, pushing Gu Xiaobei from behind.
Gu Xiaobei could only take Mo Wang upstairs, a decision she didn't mind since she didn't like Xu Yanhong much either.
Watching Gu Xiaobei and Mo Wang enter the building, Xu Yanhong felt frustrated and sighed lightly.
Lu Zhanguo appeared emotionless while enduring the mockery of his comrades. All those bandages around his chin were making a futile attempt to hide his injuries.
