The scene fell silent for a moment.
The little girl stared blankly at her empty hand.
Her little hand was still curled around the ice cream cone.
"...Waaah!"
The little girl started crying even harder.
The little boy's eyes were red, too.
His ice cream!
He'd been planning to share it with the little girl.
Now it was all gone.
"Qian Qian (Su Qian Qian)!"
The short-haired girl, the ponytailed girl, and even Wenren Yu all cried out.
What had happened before was an accident, but what she'd just done was deliberate...
That made it a completely different matter.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Voices of reproach rose from the crowd that had begun to gather.
"Picking on little kids, are you?"
"Why'd you knock that child's ice cream out of her hand?"
"Are you trying to hit someone?"
"You want to hit a little kid!?"
"An adult picking a fight with a child? Have you no shame?"
"Qian Qian..."
The short-haired girl and the ponytailed girl couldn't help taking a step back.
They wanted to get out of range of the crowd's accusing stares.
"You're so noisy!"
Su Qian Qian wasn't the least bit afraid of the crowd's criticism.
She stared right back at them, without the slightest hint of backing down.
"I'm the one who got the short end of the stick!"
She tugged at her clothes.
The chocolate ice cream stain was glaringly obvious in the sunlight.
And very much in the way.
"Not you!"
"What right do you have to criticize what I do?!"
"Shut up!"
"Or are you going to pay me for the child's clothes?"
"Come on."
Su Qian Qian held out her hand.
"Don't you all want to be good people?"
"Take out your money."
"I just bought