Zhan Qiaoyu and Zhan Qiaoze were talking when Zhan Nanjing, who was waiting for them in the toy store, came out.
She looked at them with suspicion, "Yubao, Zebao, what are you two little guys doing standing at the door? What are you whispering about? I've been calling you guys for a while, didn't you hear me?"
Seeing their aunty, the two little guys exchanged glances and an idea popped into their minds.
Zhan Qiaoyu immediately pointed at the children's clothing store opposite and said indignantly, "Aunty, look over there, that lady is being bullied, and the two people bullying her are so wicked, even a kid like me can't stand it!"
Zhan Qiaoze nodded repeatedly, agreeing, "Exactly, I can't stand it either! Those two are just too much and annoying!"
Seeing the two little guys so indignant, Zhan Nanjing was quite curious about what happened.
She looked in the direction Zhan Qiaoyu was pointing and immediately recognized the two people in the children's clothing store.
