"I don't want it!"
Luo Jun pushed away the bread that the little girl offered him. The little girl was unprepared, and the bread in her hand fell onto the sandy ground.
Looking at the bread on the sand and the shocked expression in the little girl's big eyes, Luo Jun's young face stiffened. He had only intended to push her hand away, not expecting the bread to fall to the ground.
The little girl paused, then quickly bent down, carefully picked up the fallen bread from the ground, meticulously blew the sand off it, and put the bread back into its packaging. She took out another unopened one from the plastic bag, ripped the seal open forcefully, and offered it to Luo Jun again.
"That one is dirty, eat this one!"
Afraid that Luo Jun might drop the bread again, she held onto the bread tightly with her small hands.
Luo Jun stood still, not moving. The little girl looked at his face, raised her little hand, and moved the bread closer to him.
"Eat it!"
