Lin Tang saw that Su Zheng didn't want to talk, so she didn't force him.
She would find out sooner or later anyway.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the Public Security Bureau."
Su Zheng didn't move his feet and clutched his clothes, asking anxiously, "Why do we need to find the Public Security Bureau?"
The child's eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
The words 'guilty conscience' might as well have been printed on his face.
"Children who run away from home should, of course, look for a police officer, shouldn't they?" Lin Tang said naturally.
She certainly didn't dare to rashly take this child home with her.
Who knew if that would attract the Public Security Bureau, and she would bizarrely become a human trafficker.
Su Zheng, racked with guilt, walked towards Lin Tang.
His soft, tender hand held Lin Tang's.
"Sister Tangtang, my foot hurts, can we wait until tomorrow to find the police officer?!"
His voice was soft and obedient.