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Poor little Xingchen was knocked to the ground without any defense.
Because of the fall, Xiao Xingchen was covered in soup.
Wu Tong walked over, looked at Xiao Xingchen's dirty appearance, and asked, "What's wrong with you? You can't even hold something steady?"
As Wu Tong spoke, he reached out to Xiao Xingchen, trying to pull him up from the ground.
However……
There was panic and fear in Xiao Xingchen's eyes.
All of a sudden, Wu Tong's head was buzzing.
She added belatedly, "Let me see if you are hurt."
Little Xingchen shook his head in fear.
To Xiao Xingchen, every move Wu Tong made seemed as if he was going to hit her at any time.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me."
Little Xingchen was trembling with fear.
The moment Wu Tong walked towards her just now, Xiao Xingchen was scared and thought Wu Tong was going to hit her.
In the cafeteria, everyone else was pointing fingers at Wu Tong.
It was as if Wu Tong was a mother who abused her daughter.
In fact, Wu Tong's ferocious look just now, coupled with Xiao Xingchen's skinny and dry-haired appearance, looks like they are ready to hit someone at any time!
Seeing Xiao Xingchen so scared, Wu Tong felt as if everyone was silently blaming him.
"I didn't hit her. I really didn't hit her."
Wu Tong explained to everyone palely.
But will anyone listen to her explanation?
When Qiao Xiang came out of the kitchen, she saw Xiao Xingchen using her little hands to grab the food that had fallen on the ground and put it on the plate.
Because Wu Tong was being watched by so many people and couldn't get angry, he looked even more terrifying with a deflated look on his face.
"Xiao Xingchen, are you hurt?"
Little Xingchen shook his head.
Qiao Xiang pulled Xiao Xingchen up, feeling worried, and checked Xiao Xingchen's head and arms. After making sure that nothing serious seemed to be wrong, he carefully and considerately wiped the soup off his body with a handkerchief, and then wiped Xiao Xingchen's hands with the handkerchief.
An old lady nearby couldn't stand it anymore and said to Wu Tong, who was standing next to her like a statue, "The girl didn't fall on purpose. It was the little boy who bumped into her."
The little boy in the distance hid in his mother's arms in fear, fearing that Wu Tong would come after him.
"Little Xingchen, don't be afraid."
Qiao Xiang walked up to the little boy and asked, "Little boy, the teacher said, if you bump into someone, what should you say?"
The little boy raised his head timidly and said softly, "I didn't mean to do that."
Qiao Xiang smiled faintly, and patiently explained, "Auntie didn't say you did it on purpose, but you bumped into the little girl. That's a fact. You didn't apologize after bumping into the little girl, and you even ran away. This isn't something a boy would do, am I right?"
The little boy blushed, then walked up to Xiao Xingchen and apologized softly, "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you."
Qiao Xiang said gently to Xiao Xingchen: "Brother apologizes to you, Xiao Xingchen. You can forgive me and say it's okay, or you can choose not to forgive me..."
Before Qiao Xiang could finish, Xiao Xingchen whispered, "It doesn't matter."
Qiao Xiang looked at the little boy and said deliberately, "You apologized to your sister. You are a little man. As a man, shouldn't you clean up the mess you made now?"