The tall, thin man grinned, revealing his disgusting yellow teeth. He looked left and right. Seeing that no one was looking, he ran quickly into the alley and blocked the boys.
"Hehe, little kids. Where are your parents?" He stood in front of the two children with a weasel-like smile.
Little Feng Ye looked at him while munching the dried food. He blinked his eyes without saying anything.
Zhao Yang asked the man, "What are you going to do?"
"Follow Uncle. How about Uncle taking you to eat delicious food?" The tall and thin man grinned as he approached them, thinking that it would be better to render them unconscious and carry them away directly.
"No! You're a bad guy, go away!" Little Feng Ye threw the dried food on that man.
"Hey, that's not up to you!" That tall, thin man sneered. He went to hold Little Feng Ye. Unexpectedly, that small brat slipped away like a wisp of smoke and hid behind the bigger child.