Chapter 286 The Fool's Good Intentions

Just then, the foolish boy returned with a bright smile, sporting a fresh wound on his forehead that was gory and rather frightening.

But the foolish boy did not mind, cheerfully offering one of the cornbreads in his hand to Bai Junjun.

"?" Bai Junjun.

"Apology," the foolish boy pointed at the tube-shaped building.

It seemed like an expression of his apology for startling Bai Junjun.

Bai Junjun glanced at the blood-stained cornbread and did not accept it.

Lame Man Uncle asked the foolish boy, "If you gave away yours, what will you eat?"

"I still have one," the foolish boy boasted, holding up the cornbread he had already taken a bite of with pride.

Lame Man Uncle said no more.

On the contrary, Bai Junjun pointed at his head and asked, "What happened here?"

"Got hit," the foolish boy answered as casually as if he was commenting on the weather being good, as if getting hit was an ordinary event. After answering Bai Junjun's question, he extended the bread again.

"Eat up."