Mark looked down the alley, but did not find anything.
He did not know what the gum grasped in his palm meant.
But he had an extraordinary feeling… as he thought, Mark put down Xiaozhi. He then opened the back door of the Tofu Shop and let her in.
Mark squatted down, saying calmly, "Listen, letting you come out does not mean your mom hates you, but is just worried that she may pass her cold to you."
"Really?" Xiaozhi was young and did not know what a lie was.
Mark just nodded and explained, "If you don't believe me, you may go to your mother's room, now she will not scold you anymore."
Xiaozhi said, "Uncle Mark, can you take me to play that again? That was really great!!"
Little girls had a unique skill where adults would not be able to refuse their request; her big eyes blinked, like an innocent and pure elf.
"Of course."
