"I'm not afraid of fish!"
the little boy shouted.
He took a deep breath.
Then he suddenly reached out—
and grabbed the fish.
But—
the fish, which had seemed to be playing dead, began thrashing violently.
Its tail flapped.
The little boy hadn't been prepared for that, and the fish slipped from his hands.
Its tail also smacked him hard.
The fish landed right in her shopping basket.
But there was no Xiao Xiao's energy.
"You just need to find the police."
"Splash~"
It was much more difficult to check the cameras on the road than to check the cameras at nearby shops.
Wasn't that a little too much trouble?
A few seconds later, the quiet girl gave her name.
Auntie Zhao nodded.
Then wouldn't it be even more "reasonable" for her to lose her temper and scold the child?
In everyone's stereotyped assumptions and habitual way of thinking, how could a child lie during a confrontation with an adult?
Didn't that count as lying?
She nodded hurriedly.
The girl seemed a little embarrassed by the praise.
Children were only ever bullied by adults.
What did that mean?
"So..."
"Where are the cameras?"
How could an adult be bullied by a child?
Did she look fierce?
"You're amazing."
A hint of slyness showed in the quiet girl's eyes.
"At least, I don't know of any."
Even if she tried her best to explain...
she'd still have to swallow her frustration.
Mm...
Auntie Zhao froze.
The quiet girl shook her head.
It was just like watching a TV drama.
"You actually thought of the cameras right away..."
Because children were naturally in a weaker position than adults.
To help her play along...
It was getting late.
"No."
"Little friend, thank you."
Because