Those who take people's hands are short, those who eat people's mouths are soft.

  Yin Silena looked wronged and pitiful, as if he had determined that a certain child would not give him a massage, under the unguarded eyes of everyone, "Waaahhh..." he burst into tears.

  "Waaah, Xiaolele, don't cry! I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you!" A certain child was frightened by Yin Sile's crying and became flustered, looking around in all directions in a panic, afraid that a certain demon girl would suddenly appear.

  "Wuuu... Brother, are you really giving it to me?" Yin Si Le was crying with a quivering face, her eyes brimming with tears, looking extremely pitiful and expectant as she stared at the sneakers.

  "Hurry up and give it to him, once Yín Xiǎo Lù arrives, we're done for!"

  "Exactly, before he makes a scene, you'd better take care of him quickly!"

  "I..." A certain young man, under the urging of the crowd, was apparently at a loss, reluctantly pulled out his beloved iPhone 4S from his pocket, which he had just bought less than two weeks ago, and now it's gone!

  "Brother is so good to Little Le!" Yin Si Le took over the iPhone 4s from a certain child's hand, smiling extra sweetly. The innocent and mischievous smile on his face was perfect, but who could have thought that behind this innocent smile, there was an extremely evil heart hidden.

  "Haha... Don't worry, big brother, I'll tell my little sister that you've already run 50 laps!" Yin Silu happily tapped on the screen of his iPhone 4s, completely ignoring the excited expressions of the crowd. But what he said next made everyone feel like they had fallen from heaven to hell.

  "Brother, you can leave now, others hurry up and run a lap! The sky is about to rain, if you don't run, when my little sister Luolu comes, you will suffer again!"

  "What?" The crowd heard Xiao Le's words and their eyes widened in shock, with a look of horror on their faces.

  "What's wrong? What are you still dazing at? Don't you go and run!"

  "Aren't you already holding something? Why are we still running laps?"

  "Come on, Xiao Lele, you've never said a word, taking people's things is easy, but eating their food is soft! You've already taken our stuff, why do you still want us to run laps?"

  Everyone was dissatisfied and followed Yin Sile to reason, but a certain Xiao Le's line of sight never left the screen of his beloved "pressing machine".

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