Pei Qiu Yin stared at the disheveled Ling Fei, her mouth dropping open in shock, as she stood frozen in place.
"Wah!"
The child who had fallen on the ground seemed to be in pain, opened his mouth and started crying loudly, wiping his tears as he cried.
The child's hands were covered in paint. As he cried and wiped his tears, his cute little face turned into a painted mess, looking comically funny making it hard for anyone to suppress their smile.
Startled by the child's crying, Pei Qiu Yin tried to step forward to pick the child up, but as soon as she caught a glimpse of Ling Fei in her peripheral vision, she abruptly stopped in her tracks.
An interesting glint flashed in her gentle and elegant eyes.
This place was quite far from the supermarket entrance, across a long corridor. If anything were to happen here, people at the entrance wouldn't know unless they specifically came over to check.
There was no one around the restroom at the moment.