They've been bullied too harshly.
Even kids have their pride.
Daisy Ginger chewed on her biscuit, eyeing the trembling George Stephens. She let out a snicker and tossed a piece of biscuit at him.
George Stephens looked up at the small piece of biscuit, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the hunger. He picked it up and stuffed it in his mouth.
Daisy Ginger sat up straight from the ground, watching George Stephens's little face as he chewed. This guy indeed knew how to adapt to the situation. She thought he wouldn't eat it.
After finishing, George Stephens glanced over again.
"Want more?"
George Stephens licked his lips but didn't make a sound.
Like a little wolf.
Daisy Ginger thought about her own obedient son at home, compared the two, and felt her son was just an angel.
"Come here."
She waved him over.
George Stephens bit his lip and didn't move.
"Are you coming over or not?" Daisy Ginger squinted her eyes dangerously.
