"Young Master Xiaofeng, please let go of Mommy," Aunt Feng urged anxiously, "Mommy will come back to see you later, be good, obey, and let go of Mommy first."
"Yes, yes," Meng Wanting also persuaded, "Xiaofeng, your daddy will be here any minute now, and if he sees Mommy here, they will argue, be good, quickly let go of Mommy, so Mommy can go back first, and then she'll come to see you again in a couple of days, okay?"
"Yes, Xiaofeng, Mommy will come see you again in a couple of days..."
Nan Zhifeng also coaxed Xiaofeng anxiously, while gently prying Xiaofeng's arms, trying to pull him away.
"No, no."
Xiaofeng clung to Nan Zhifeng's neck, his whole body hanging on her, refusing to let go at any cost.
Meng Wanting and Aunt Feng both became frantic, tugging hard at Xiaofeng, trying to pull him away.
But Xiaofeng, though small, had great strength and held on tightly to Nan Zhifeng without letting go, and not only that, whenever they pulled at him, he would scream and shout.
