Little Candy is very anxious.

Just when she was about to think of a way to get the rubber out from under the car, someone grabbed her clothes from behind and pulled her whole body out.

"Where did the kid come from? What are you doing here?"

"Uncle, uncle...the eraser fell in." Little Candy looked at the grown man in fear.

The man is a tall, strong white man. He can carry small candies as easily as he can carry chickens. He has a fierce face, and his eyes are filled with fierce glares and scoldings.

"What are you trying to get under the car? This is my car. Do you know how much it costs? The paint is scratched, can you afford to pay for it?" The man was very fierce.

"I...I didn't...just, just wanted to get the eraser..." Little Candy was extremely frightened, with fear in her big eyes.

She didn't do anything, she just lay on the ground looking for a rubber.

"Looking for a rubber? Do you know that you will scratch the paint on the car? Do you know how much it will cost me to repair the car?"

"No...no scratches..." Little Candy was so aggrieved that she didn't even touch his car.

The man was holding a small candy and looking at the child fiercely: "You should pay more attention in the future! Don't think that no one will care about you when you are a child! Stay away from this kind of luxury car in the future. You can't afford to pay for the scratched paint!"

"I know...there's no scratch..." Little Candy was still defending herself.

She did nothing wrong.

"Children, don't be harsh! It's for your own good to teach you a lesson, so that you won't do something wrong in the future. Do you know that if you scratch a piece of paint, you won't be able to pay for it even if you sell it?"

"No, I don't know..."

"Look at my car, I'm telling you, listen carefully, I have to pay ten thousand US dollars in compensation, do you understand?" The white man looked at the little candy with disdain, his eyes full of arrogance.

He was still holding on to Little Candy's clothes, and said timidly: "I know..."

"I'm telling you, don't leave yet. I have to see if you are causing trouble or doing anything bad!"

The man put down the small candy and walked around the car to check.

Little Candy was so scared that she secretly pressed the shortcut keys on her children’s phone.

The call was dialed to Bad Uncle.

Little Candy didn't dare to leave and stood tremblingly behind the car, watching helplessly as her rubber was still under the car.

The man looked around arrogantly, wishing he could look under the car as well.

Little Candy explained feebly and fearfully on the side: "It's not broken...nothing..."

"Did I let you speak?" The man glanced at Little Candy.

Little Candy was very frightened by his eyes and did not dare to speak again, like a trembling chicken, for fear of being eaten by him.

She stood aside in fear, completely forgetting what to do. This was the first time such a thing had happened to her.

"Here, there's a scratch!" The man pointed to his car, "It must have been done by you little brat. It hasn't happened before."

Little Candy shook her head quickly: "No, I didn't touch there, not at all."

"You said no, so there isn't?" The man tugged on Little Candy's collar, "See for yourself, are you scratched?"

"It wasn't me...it wasn't..." Little Candy is a good child, she was so scared that she almost shed tears.

This man is so vicious.

Why slander her...

She just lay on the ground looking for a rubber and did not touch his car.

"Either you pay or you let me beat you up, it's your choice!" The man knocked on the car with a cold expression.
Chapter completed!