"Please watch your words."
Chi Xiuke's brows furrowed slightly, and a stern air emanated from her.
Wang Man took a deep breath.
Now wasn't the time to get tangled up with this woman.
She looked at the young boy hiding behind her. "Young man, has your teacher ever taught you that taking other people's things is wrong?"
"Especially when it's something they treasure."
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
The woman, who had been a little intimidated by Chi Xiuke's presence, immediately turned her attention back to Wang Man after hearing her words. "My child didn't take anything from anyone!"
"Are you people ever going to stop?"
"Just now, this old lady said her pet had fallen into my son's Gift Bag. My son handed her the bag, and then she said her pet was in my son's hand."
The woman took a breath. "My son opened his hand to show her, and then she said her pet wasn't in his hand anymore, but in his clothes pocket."
"Ha."
The woman let out a cold laugh. "Isn't she obviously messing with us?"
"We don't have time to entertain this old lady."
"Just take her back already."
"Let me see your pocket."
Wang Man paid no attention to the agitated woman. Her eyes stayed fixed on the boy, whose gaze kept darting around.
"You—"
The woman was about to explode with anger.
The man reached out and patted the woman's shoulder. "Xiao Yi, show them your clothes pocket."
"...Okay."
The little boy hesitated, then stepped out from behind his mother.
He walked up to Wang Man and opened his clothes pocket.
Wang Man instinctively looked inside.
The empty pocket made her freeze.
Then she realized that even if the Little Guy were inside, she wouldn't be able to see it.
She