"Let go of me."
Su Qian Qian looked down at the arm around her waist, realizing she couldn't get any closer.
The short-haired girl shook her head.
"No."
Su Qian Qian looked ready to settle the score with the little boy. How could she possibly let go?
She even tightened her hold on Su Qian Qian.
"Qian Qian."
The short-haired girl was really pleading with her friend now.
"Don't make a scene."
Please, don't make a scene...
"Let's go."
"A scene?"
Su Qian Qian scoffed.
"Am I the one making a scene?"
She looked at the little boy. "They're the ones who did something wrong!"
Su Qian Qian suddenly struggled with all her might.
"Let go of me!"
"Let go!"
The girl with the ponytail hurried over to help the short-haired girl hold Su Qian Qian back.
It was as if someone had pressed play on the little boy.
He suddenly ran into the crowd nearby.
"I'm going to get Grandpa!"
The little boy ran off.
The little girl was left all alone.
The little girl's eyes widened in fear.
No...
Don't leave her all alone.
She wanted to run after the little boy, too.
But her legs wouldn't obey her. She couldn't move an inch.
The little girl was terrified.
Tears streamed down her face.
Su Qian Qian stopped struggling.
"Let go of me."
Her voice was low.
The short-haired girl and the girl with the ponytail looked at each other.
Should they let go?
They carefully studied Su Qian Qian's expression.
She seemed to have calmed down.
They hesitantly began to loosen their hold on Su Qian Qian.
Su Qian Qian took a small step forward.
The short-haired girl and the girl with the ponytail tightened their hold on her again in alarm.