Wei Shu looked at Tuantuan as if he were staring at a heartless betrayer. Even a little toddler with a heart of stone would instinctively feel a twinge of guilt under such a gaze.
Tuantuan smiled mischievously, leaning in to kiss Wei Shu's cheek. "Good Brother Xiao Shu, don't be angry anymore. Let's go play~"
Wei Shu turned his face away. Little kids were just like that; even if they were dying for affection on the inside, they had to put on a bit of a front, hoping their friend would coax them a little longer.
Tuantuan's first reaction, however, was to take advantage of Wei Shu letting his guard down. She let go of his hand, flashing back to her mother's leg like lightning. She opened her arms for a hug. "Mom, Brother Xiao Shu doesn't want to play with Tuantuan right now. Tuantuan is a little sad. Mom, hug Tuantuan."
Wei Shu was flabbergasted. His little face instantly crumpled into a pout.
