Feng'Er was forcibly dragged a few steps, and she violently shook off the hand, angrily saying, "Let me go! Let me go!!"
The argument quickly drew the attention from the porridge shop over there, and Yan Yu turned her head but froze instantly.
At no great distance, she saw Feng'Er, and Feng'Er saw her too.
In an instant, time seemed to stop flowing.
Feng'Er quickly lowered her head and turned to leave, but Brother Xiong pulled her back harshly.
"Feng'Er?"
Yan Yu called out.
Feng'Er took a deep breath and lifted her head, her face filled with confusion, pain, shame, and an inability to face her...
"Are you here for porridge?"
Yan Yu's gentle voice sounded.
Suddenly, Feng'Er's eyes turned red, and tears flowed down her face.
Seeing this was working, Brother Xiong quickly grabbed a bowl and said, "Yes, yes, yes, we're here for porridge."
Saying this, he pulled Feng'Er over.
