Sheng Ting directly reached out and picked Little Douding up from Shen Weiyi's embrace.
Little Douding was being held by the collar of his clothes, his short arms and legs flailing in mid-air like a little turtle that had been flipped onto its back. As he struggled, he said, "Dingding, you big bully, let's see if you dare to let me go."
Sheng Ting kept a straight face, ignoring his words, and slapped his little bottom saying, "Behave."
Little Douding immediately covered his bottom, his face turning red with strain as he glared and said, "Dingding, you're shameless, picking on someone smaller."
Sheng Ting replied, "Yep, I'm bullying you!"
Little Douding opened his mouth but for a moment didn't know what to say, and anger turned his eyes red.
Sheng Ting, with a stern face and serious expression, said, "Did you forget something again?"
Little Douding's eyes widened, then he remembered something, his mouth puckered guiltily, and his little head drooped dispiritedly.
