"Let go of me! You stinky man, don't touch me!"
George Stephens struggled violently in James Shelton's arms, his sharp little white teeth even biting several holes into James's fingers.
He was completely furious, in his whole life, apart from Daisy Ginger, no one else had dared to hit him!
"You little punk, come on, I'm going to beat you up!"
"..." Daisy Ginger had never dealt with such a tricky situation before, her mind went blank for a moment, then she quickly signaled James to take the two children to the corner.
"Erin, how could you throw away George's toys?" Daisy knelt down, sternly looking at her son.
Wow, committing mischief! Could it be the rebellious phase has come? So early!
Erin looked at Daisy for a while, then lightly turned his head away and said, "Hate him."
"Hate... Even if you hate him, you can't throw away other people's toys!" Daisy righteously taught.
Over there, George was still roaring in James's arms.
