He knew that every time he cried, no matter what he wanted, his mother would give in to him. And now, he just wanted the ball in Little Reunion's hands.
So, he cried loudly, making his mother feel more sympathetic, and then she'd find a way to get the ball. At this moment, he had no idea that this time, not only he but his mother as well, would hit a hard wall.
As soon as the child started crying, the woman couldn't care less about the pain in her hand and grabbed Jiang Xue tightly, not letting her leave. She just thought of snatching the ball from Little Reunion's hands to give to her son.
Jiang Xue saw that the woman wouldn't let go, her face darkened, and she asked coldly, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Give the ball to my son!" the woman said, as if it were the most natural thing. As if that thing were hers. Hearing these words, Jiang Xue was so angry she couldn't speak.
This woman had once again refreshed her sense of reality. She was simply shameless.
