Shen Cang, rarely in a playful mood, tickled the little girl's small belly, "Hand over the phone."
"Hehehe~~~" Little Taotie let out a burst of laughter, shaking her little head wildly, "No, I'm not handing it over!"
"Hua Jinyan, run!" Little Taotie suddenly yelled at Hua Jinyan.
Shen Cang was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Hua Jinyan, "Is the phone with you?"
Hua Jinyan turned around and ran.
Shen Cang put down Little Taotie and chased after Hua Jinyan.
Yuanyuan came forward with concern, "Are you okay?"
Little Taotie covered her mouth and giggled, "I'm fine, I'm fine!" She raised her small hand, holding her phone, "Sister Yuanyuan, let's go print the photos!"
Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, nodded, and took Little Taotie's hand to the printer.
Shen Cang caught up with Hua Jinyan and searched him, but found no trace of Little Taotie's phone.
When he got downstairs, he saw a group of people surrounding a wall, seemingly looking at something.
A sense of foreboding.
