To describe it, it is like he was walking down the street, minding his own business, and then a group of cops suddenly called him over because his face looked barely legal.
That kind of feeling.
Wei Chen looked at the little troublemaker, suspicious of the child's tantrum about not wanting to go back.
"Do you perhaps know that if you go back now, you would get spanked by your Fourth Mama?"
The sentence struck the child's heart like a piercing arrow. Her eyes welled up with tears that were about to fall. She turned toward Wei Chen and looked at him with large, adorable eyes, as if she were a child from a poverty-stricken orphanage or a child on a UNICEF poster.
"Chenchen… help me… I don't want to get punished by Mama." The child pleaded.
Wei Chen let out a long, tired sigh. "Haaaaa… didn't I tell you to go back even before all this?" he continued with a shrug.
