"Xiaohu, Chenguang just spat on your shoes." The timid little boy "Bean Sprout" pointed at Wang Xiaohu's shoes and said.
He had been beaten the worst by Wang Xiaohu, and now he had indeed become the most obedient child.
Wang Xiaohu originally stood with arms crossed, nostrils flaring, waiting for Chenyang and Chenguang to lick the rice. But, hearing Bean Sprout say this, he looked down at his feet and exploded with anger.
"Want to fight?" Generally strong people prefer to use force to solve problems, and children are no exception.
"Fight it is! Watch me squash you, you rotten potato!" Ning Chenguang didn't back down at all.
"Big words! Still dare to call me a rotten potato! I'll show you clearly who's the rotten potato!" Wang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to step outside for a fight?"
"Dare!" Ning Chenguang accepted the challenge.
"Let's go!" Wang Xiaohu waved his big hand, really preparing to step outside for a fight with Ning Chenguang and his brother.
