"Ya! Uncle, you big scoundrel! "
On the stairs, the little guy was so mad that he stomped his feet, and his eyes were burning with rage.
Mo Xu, the culprit, had already gone far away. He stood on the stairs with a face that deserved a beating. He even beckoned at the little guy:
"If you don't like it, bite me! "
Tsk...
Only the sound of the little guy grinding his teeth could be heard. It was as if he wanted to bite the other party to death.
He couldn't care less about the blood ties anymore.
However, at this moment, Jiang Tingxu's voice suddenly came from behind:
"You're a big man. Don't you feel ashamed to bully a little kid on purpose! "
"F*ck! "
Mo Xu had been looking at the little guy in front of him and hadn't paid attention to his back at all.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. He was scared half to death.
