"Since your tummy hurts, little one, how about we take you back? It's probably not good to go by yourself." The man with a cigarette tossed away the butt and reached out with a smile to grab Ning Chenyang's arm.
"No! No way. I need to go to the bathroom." Ning Chenyang showed a pained expression, "I can't hold it anymore, it'll come out in my pants."
"I'll go with you." Sheng Xiaoguang clutched his stomach and mimicked Ning Chenyang, "Did something go wrong with what we ate at kindergarten today? I feel so uncomfortable."
"No way?" Bean Sprout looked puzzled, "Why am I fine then? What's wrong with you two today?"
This pig!
Ning Chenyang cursed Bean Sprout a hundred times in his heart.
While the kids were playing their little tricks, the adults exchanged glances with each other, pulling out handkerchiefs they had secretly prepared, ready to move.
