Unaware of trending on social media, Ye Zhenzhen happily spent the entire day out with Xiao Chen. As they finished their fun and games, it was approaching 5 PM.
Considering Xiao Chen had kindergarten the next day, she said to him, "Xiao Chen, it's time to go home!"
Song Yuchen's chubby face looked serious as he stuffed his hands into his pockets, furrowing his brows as he glanced towards something in the distance, "Ye Zhenzhen, I think we're being followed."
Being followed?
An instant alarm went off in Ye Zhenzhen's heart.
She crouched down, following the little one's gaze ahead, and saw nothing out of the ordinary amid the flow of people coming and going.
"I don't see anyone. How do you know we're being followed?"
Song Yuchen spoke earnestly, "While we were on the carousel, every time we went around, I could see that person in the mirror. They've been following us.
And I saw them earlier when we were in the bumper cars too!"