Aunt Zhang, "Your parents must be really worried about you, eat your meal and quickly go home!"
After a few seconds of silence, the young boy muttered, "I don't have parents..."
"Eh?" Aunt Zhang was stunned for a few seconds, then lamented, "What a poor child..."
A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Xixi's eyes, meeting the boy's gaze.
"Sorry." He said reluctantly, "After eating, I will leave."
Thinking it over, Ning Xixi, who was not injured, kindly persuaded, "If you don't have parents, you must have other family, right? Go home, don't let people worry about you."
In the young boy's deep black eyes, pain swirled around.
He tried to eat a few more bites of food, clumsily placed the bowls and chopsticks in the sink, scratched his head, and said to Ning Xixi in the living room, "Thank you."
Aunt Zhang cautioned, "Don't bully girls again, and certainly don't break into people's homes!"
