The boy, known as Xu Qingchuan, clumsily wiped his face and then, like a flying sword racing swiftly, threw himself onto Su Li.
Su Li, startled, watched the snot almost dripping into the little boy's mouth and couldn't bear to imagine that sticky liquid sticking to her. Instinctively, she dodged to the side, her eyes showing clear disgust.
Overwhelmed with excitement and finding no one in his arms, Xu Qingchuan looked up in confusion, "Mom..."
His emotions teetered on the edge of control. He hadn't been like this when others bullied him before, but after all, he was only five now. He decided he would cry just this one more time today.
Seeing the child's mouth start to pout and his eyes close as he was about to let out another cry, Su Li panicked.
She could no longer concern herself with the little snotty brat she so detested and clumsily embraced the child, gently patting his back, "There, there, no more crying, okay..."
