C147 Black and White

Zhibing, naturally impulsive and quick to anger, had only recently become a bit more composed due to recent experiences. He looked at Jiaojiao in disbelief. The child's fists were clenched, and his small body, barely reaching Jiaojiao's chest, trembled slightly. His voice was shaky as he spoke:

"What... what do you mean?"

Jiaojiao didn't even glance at the kids. After today