Li Mingguang felt wronged and rubbed his chest, "How could I know what she's going to do next if I don't say it like that? Besides, if I don't say it that way, she wouldn't give me the candy."
Dashun said, puzzled, from the side, "What does the woman want to do next?"
"Nothing good, anyway."
He Xuerong huffed angrily. She felt very concerned because her little uncle was handsome, and she had to be responsible for dealing with the women who always came to him under the pretext of caring for her.
Otherwise, the little aunt couldn't keep up.
"I want candy," Daji said pitifully from the side.
"No!" He Xuerong felt unhappy. The candy was something she had received in exchange for being scolded and beaten.
She took all the candy and stuffed it into her little crossbody bag, then turned and ran toward home.
Xiao Hu was downcast.
