"I told you don't be too anxious. Why are you running away?" Tang Zhimo pulled her and sighed gently. Who was her impetuous personality inherited from?
"Let's go. I will take you to buy something to eat first." Tang Zhimo knew that his younger sister was a little foodie. As long as he had anything to eat, he could immediately forget the pain.
"It's true. Okay, okay, let's go eat." Sure enough, as soon as the little foodie heard that there was food, her eyes lit up and her bottom stopped hurting immediately.
"Kids, where are your parents? Have you gone missing with your family?" The salesgirl was worried when she saw that they only had two children. "Don't run around. I'll help you find your parents. You just wait here. I'll send a radio and let your parents come and find you."