45 poor people

"You liar."

"You creep!"

"You smiled at me that was creepier!"

"Uhh~ what you just said?"

"Can't you hear? Deaf!"

Her mouth opens forming a small "O".

"Don't cross your line mister."

"You have already crossed it. Ugh you are too heavy just like an elephant, I can't breathe. Would you please stand up now?"

"Oh elephant? How dare you?"

"Ahem cough* cough* cough* sir! Ma'am" – a person in his thirties speaks.

They both look at him with fierce look and says, "WHAT?"

'Why are the looking at me like I ran away with their money?' He thought

"Sir! Ma'am! This is a public place. There are children around too."

"What do you mean by that?" – Becky asks.

"You both are in an uncomfortable position. I mean it's not good to do things like this near kids."

"Hey! What things?" Feng says

Becky freezes and observe her state then look around her surroundings. She quickly gets up leaving the biscuit in his hands.

"AHH finally I can breathe."- He gets up too

She shoots him a glare.

"And yes things? In appropriate around kids? And with her? Not even in her dreams!"

"Ha-ha, like I am dying to do those things with you." – She mocks him.

"You!"

"Firstly he snatched my cookies?"

"Oh hello! Liar I didn't snatch it from you."

"Mommy, mommy! Why are they fighting? Are they poor who fights for food? My teacher said that I should help poor people. Can I give them mine food?" a six-year-old boy standing near them asks his mother.

They both look at the child. The lady and the man both controls their laughter.

"Hey you little punk! I am not poor." – He said coldly