When Shen Qing saw Zihan and Little Tiger together, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
What was more, Little Tiger—the boy who usually scowled and never gave her a pleasant look—was now staring at her with what seemed to be anticipation. A few thoughts flickered through Shen Qing's mind.
Before she could say anything, Zihan suddenly scampered up to her. With a grave and earnest expression, he said, "Mother, I just saw Little Tiger catching a bird to play with. It's so cruel! Ever since I was little, my teachers have taught me that all animals have spirits, that we mustn't harm them wantonly, and that we must protect them!
Seeing that Little Tiger is young and might not understand these principles, I came over to offer him a little guidance."
Hearing this, Little Tiger got so angry he jumped to his feet. "You big meanie! That's not what you said before! You… you just deliberately stole my bird to bully me!"
