We're going out to play tomorrow."

"Mom, I know."

Xiao Fanfan nodded obediently and replied.

The mother and son held hands. When they passed by the corner, two girls happened to walk towards each other. Because the corner blocked their sight, the other party's steps were fast and rushed. Almost before everyone could react, the few people collided together.

Xiao Fanfan hit one of the girls, and some juice in his hand was inevitably spilled out, and accidentally splashed on the other party's white coat.

"Oh! mygod!"

The other party exclaimed in a sharp voice and reached out and pushed Fanfan away.

Fanfan was a child after all, so he was caught off guard and almost didn't react. He didn't stand firmly and was pushed to the ground. The juice in his hand spilled all over his chest and the collar of his clothes were wet.

Fanfan obviously felt pain in the fall, his eyes were red, he held back and didn't cry, but he looked very aggrieved.

"Said!"

Lin Yike quickly walked to Fanfan's side, picked up his son from the ground in a panic, and checked up and down.

Fortunately, the child was not injured, but his palm was broken.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm a little man."

Fanfan said with red eyes.

Although my palms were sore, I still didn't forget to comfort Lin Yike.

Lin Yike hugged him with distress and reached out and rubbed his little head as comfortedly.

After all, Lin Yike didn't want to cause trouble in a foreign country, and hoped that big things would turn into small things.

However, before she could speak, the other party started to attack.

The girl in the lead should look mixed-race, oriental, fluent in English, but she speaks very badly.

"Don't you have eyes?

Do you know who I am so dare to come over?

Do you know how expensive this piece of clothing I have on!”

The other girl beside her is a standard oriental man, with black hair and yellow skin, short stature and average appearance, but her eyes are particularly active, constantly spinning around Lin Yike and Fanfan.

Lin Yike and Fanfan were wearing parent-child outfits at this time, and the brand was not visible, so they were automatically planned to be the "poor people".

"Petty, are you okay?

It's so unlucky, my clothes are dirty.

Two rural bullies, I don’t know if they can afford it.”

Another girl said.

Their words made Lin Yike angry all of a sudden.

Lin Yike picked up Fanfan, raised his chin slightly, and swept his cold eyes over the two girls.

The mixed-race girl was wearing a white coat, and the hem was covered with some juice, but it was not impossible to deal with it.

"Chanel's out-of-season coat last year was around 10,000 pounds last year, and it should be worthless today."

Lin Yi used standard American English, and his tone was slowly disdainful.

“I can compensate you for your clothes.

However, you pushed my son down and caused him to be injured. Medical expenses and mental damage must also be calculated clearly.

I will ask the lawyer to find you."

After Lin Yike finished speaking, he walked towards the room with Fanfan in his arms. After taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something. He stopped and turned to them and said, "Don't let me see you again in the future. I will be so uneducated. I can't help but beat people."

This time, she spoke Chinese, and she was sure they could understand.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the two girls' faces became extremely ugly.

Lin Yike returned to the room and first found the medicine box and used disinfection iodine to clean the wounds in Xiaofan's palm.
Chapter completed!