"Ouch, that hurts!" cried Xia Tian, his sunglasses masking the devious look in his dark eyes.
Beiming Han looked down and saw a little boy who had fallen in front of him. His expensive, custom-made suit was now covered with sticky ice cream, still dripping down...
He furrowed his brows slightly~~
"Yo… young master, I'm sorry, I'll pull him away right now!" The bodyguard was startled and quickly moved to grab the little boy sitting on the ground.
"Stop, it's none of your business, step aside!" Huangfu Ye stopped the rough bodyguard.
"Waa waa waa, my ice cream, I just bought it, waa waa waa..." Xia Tian suddenly started crying frantically, eyes rolling.
"Big brother, look..."
Before Huangfu Ye could finish his sentence, he saw Beiming Han staring at the little boy for a moment. Then, surprisingly, he squatted down, grabbed the boy's arm, and said, "Don't cry, I'll buy you another one."
