"Why are you looking at me like that?" Leng Yejin muttered. "Give me Shanshan," he said as he reached out.
is it really not you? " Tong Lu asked tentatively in a low voice. &Nbsp;
"What do you mean it really wasn't me?"
"You understand."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
He carried Shanshan, who had fallen asleep in the car, and turned to leave. Tong Lu alighted from the car. She still had one foot on and was barefooted on the other. The sole of her foot, which had been burned, was in too much pain. She did not want to touch the ground to aggravate the injury. After she alighted from the car, she hopped after her.
Leng Yejin turned around, and his eyes narrowed."Where are the shoes? What happened to your leg?"
"I'm afraid my shoes will burn my feet and I'll throw them away. My feet ..."