The boy looked at Chu Ping with embarrassment and anger: "I can walk! It's just that the iron chain binding my ankle is preventing me."
Bai Zhi'er turned her head, blinking her big eyes at him.
Perhaps the little one's gaze was too bright and curious.
The boy didn't want her to look down on him, so even though he was hobbling, he slowly walked forward.
Proving to those present that he had no problem walking!
Bai Zhi'er watched as he took two normal steps and instantly clapped: "You're amazing! Really great! Keep it up!"
The spot where the boy's right foot was sprained suddenly hurt.
He grimaced in pain, hurriedly grabbing a nearby pillar, nearly falling.
Bai Zhi'er beside him tilted her little head, making a fist to encourage him—
"That's right! Never fall easily, throw all those bad habits like crawling behind!"
Crawling?
The boy gritted his teeth: "Those two times were accidents; it's not like I must crawl to move!"
