C169 To Add Oil to the Fire
On this day, Liu Xiaoyan took an afternoon nap alone in her room. A little girl, Wang Xiao, knocked over the chicken soup that the old lady had stewed for her. She casually picked up the broom that was sweeping the bed and poked the little girl's head a few times. The little girl hugged her head and cried as she went out. She was so angry that she was gasping for air
