Lin Xiaotian was very angry, "And when we were at Grandma Zhang's place, that child also deliberately hit my phone, and a few children aged three or four were hitting me too, deliberately. How come I feel that Grandma Zhang's whole family particularly dislikes me? I haven't done anything wrong."
Li Zimo, carrying Lin Xiaotian on his back, heard this and showed a cold smile that Lin Xiaotian couldn't see. His voice was very calm, "Is that so? I didn't feel it, I think they are the same as before. Maybe you are just not used to them yet. Xiao Tian, they are children, and you are an adult, so don't take it to heart. Anyway, we will be going back tomorrow."
"Fine, since you speak well of them, I won't take it to heart, so as not to appear petty." Lin Xiaotian didn't want to argue with Li Zimo over outsiders.
