The little boy tilted his head and looked at the driver.
His face was full of confusion.
Why had he suddenly patted him on the head?
And with such a...
Huh?
The little boy couldn't quite describe the expression on his face, either.
What a strange driver uncle.
The little boy muttered to himself.
Then he asked outright, "Driver Uncle, why did you pat me on the head with such a strange expression?"
"Don't worry."
Those words...
Their two hands clasped tightly together.
The big boy's large body really did knock an adult aside.
"When we explain everything to Mom and Uncle later, they'll understand."
Then, when they came out of the fitting room—or finished trying on a round of clothes—they would discover that their child was missing.
"Huh?"
I turned around.
The driver glossed over the details.
"Do you think your uncle has called the police yet?"
Were those two kids really that capable?
Xiao Xiao reached out and gently stroked the little white fox's head.
"Uncle..."
The little boy nodded, still half-convinced.
The driver swallowed the words that had been about to escape his mouth.
"You don't have one?"
"Their mom must be really worried about them now."
Besides, the two kids had been right in front of Uncle the whole time. He'd seen everything clearly. What was there to worry about?
Had something held him up?
The driver twitched the corner of his mouth.
He really hadn't caught up with the two kids?
The driver nodded.
The little girl opened her mouth wide.
Just as expected, kids were kids.
The driver turned and leaned his head out.
The two children accepted the candy.
The little girl tilted her head.
"I don't have a phone."
That couldn't be...
He touched