Shi Nuan's eyes flickered lightly, and she said, "Second Uncle, wait for me. I'll go return this ball to that child!"
Song Yansheng nodded, "Alright, go ahead and return it!"
Shi Nuan responded with a soft "Mm," and then stepped towards the florist and the little boy.
Not far away, the little boy was still crying and demanding the ball. Shi Nuan instinctively picked up her pace.
As she approached, she intended to call out to the little boy, but unexpectedly, he noticed her at that moment.
The same goes for the ball in her hand!
The little boy's eyes flashed, "My ball... you give me back my ball!"
With that, he broke free from the florist and ran towards Shi Nuan. Before she could react, the ball in her hand was snatched away.
Not only that, but the little boy, having seized the ball, also pushed Shi Nuan hard.
Shi Nuan was caught off guard and was forcefully pushed to the ground.
