Li Ming's hands trembled, and he fearfully let go of Ye Anran.
Even as Ye Anran was still biting his hand, he unconsciously forgot the pain.
Ye Anran, out of excitement, had bloodshot eyes like a crazed little beast, biting down hard and refusing to let go.
Such a gaze tightened Bo Jinyu's heart instantly.
His eyes harshly swept across Li Ming in an instant.
Li Ming felt as if he had been glanced at by the Grim Reaper, his body shuddered, and he collapsed softly to the side, trying to pull his hand away, but found it was tightly clamped in Ye Anran's bite.
At that moment, he was simply dumbfounded.
Bo Jinyu looked at Anran with eyes full of distress, walked up to her, gently took her small face in his hands, his eyes meeting hers, and softly cooed, "Anran, come on, let go of your teeth, this is too dirty…"
With her eyes bloodshot, looking at Uncle, Ye Anran suddenly felt safe, tears rolled in her eyes, and then gently dropped.
"Uncle…"
Uncle has arrived…
