"Su Yucheng, why do you always walk so fast?" Shuchi put his hands on his waist and pretended to be angry. "Didn't you just tell me to get lost?" Su Yucheng didn't look back. "Wait for me." Shuchi panicked a little, fearing that he would really run away. "Then follow me quickly." Su Yucheng stretched out his hand. Shuchi trotted quickly and Su went to grab the hand.
Fool, I want you to come over and hit me. Let me hold you tight.
Intention: I like to be treated gently and even more like to be treated specially.