Everyone wanted to protect Mianmian, but after all, they were far away, and who could be quicker than Mianmian herself?
The little bald bun furrowed her tiny brows, her chubby little hand grabbed Lu Chen's hand, and the other swung directly at Lu Chen's face.
She was shorter than Lu Chen, and this slap was intended for his face, but due to the height difference, it landed on his chin instead.
Lu Chen, still sobbing with his mouth open, recoiled from the impact on his chin and accidentally bit his tongue, blood flowing from his mouth, now crying even more heartbreakingly.
"Wuwuwuwuwu, wuwuwuwu, you hit hit hit, I bite you!"
With his injured tongue, Lu Chen spoke unintelligibly.
With the crisis averted, those rushing toward Mianmian all halted their steps, the non-human beings silently diminished their presence, and Su Chenyi, Elder Su, and Old Lady Su praised mentally: Little Auntie did a good job!