Xiaohu did not feel any pressure when he recognized his wild father. It could even be said that he was familiar with the process.
Ghostfear looked at the little octopus hanging on its leg and frowned deeply.
"Get down," he said coldly.
Xiaohu shook his head decisively. "Xiaohu doesn't want to!"
There was still some noise on the street. In addition, the two of them were across the street. The human traffickers could not hear what the two of them said, but the other party was tall and strong. It was obvious that he was not to be trifled with. For a moment, he did not dare to go over.
Ghostfear said coldly, "I hate children."
Xiaohu said righteously, "I'm three years old! I'm a big child!"
The two human traffickers did not go far and were guarding in the alley. It was mainly because such a beautiful child was rare and they could not bear to stop.
"If you don't come down, I won't stand on ceremony."
