Xiaocheng sat in the chair, holding Miaomiao... As Xiaocheng spoke, Miaomiao's crying softened a bit, but when Xiaocheng finished, Miaomiao swiped a paw at Xiaocheng's face.
A glaring red scratch!
Two seconds later, a cry even louder than Miaomiao's filled the air!
When Xiaocheng started crying, Miaomiao's crying intensified too... The siblings seemed to compete on who could cry louder!
The medical staff looked utterly bewildered.
Father Yan felt that today's shot was especially difficult.
Xiaocheng, hurt by the scratch, cried for his dad... What could Father Yan do? He could only call Yan Ye for help.
At this time, Yan Ye was probably at the court; Wang Qingqing must have also seen Yan Ye, one meeting was enough, coming back to comfort the children was crucial!
Yan Ye had his phone on silent, but when the screen lit up, he saw it immediately.
Seeing it was a call from his father, Yan Ye roughly guessed it was a problem with the children.
