"Why are you crying?" Mantuo crossed his arms and looked down at the boy who was hiding behind the tree and crying out of breath.
The boy cried so hard that he couldn't speak, and buried his head in his curled-up knees.
"If someone bullies you, bully them back."
"If they hit you, you have to find a way to pay them back."
"But..." The boy slowly raised his head, "I don't dare..."
Mantuo glanced at him casually, and the moment he saw his face, his hair stood up in fear. This, this, this... He is Yu Wenyong!
The memory of being choked by him in her previous life was still fresh, giving her nightmares for a long time. Mantuo swallowed subconsciously and said slowly, "I... I still have something to do..."
Just as he turned around to leave, he couldn't help but think that he couldn't just leave like this, he had to take advantage of Yu Wenyong's current predicament to give him some benefits.
She dug through her purse again and again, and finally found a small porcelain bottle, which was the medicine her father had put in to treat injuries caused by a fall before going out.
Mantu pursed his lips and put the small porcelain bottle at Yu Wenyong's feet, "Take this and wipe the wounds on your face."
Yu Wenyong lowered his eyes and looked at the porcelain bottle, with a slight smile on his green and red face. He was about to say thank you, but when he looked up, he only saw her trotting back, which seemed to twist a bit while running. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
Intention: to reform and be positive