Wang Tianyu immediately took a liking to the small toy Fu Yang was holding. This time, he had learned his lesson and knew that, given Fu Yang's personality, he definitely wouldn't give it to him.
So, he didn't even ask and just rushed over to snatch the toy from Fu Yang's hand.
Fu Yang hadn't expected the boy to actually dare to snatch something from him. By the time he reacted, Wang Tianyu had already run far away.
"He's just a child, don't quibble with a kid."
Seeing Fu Yang about to chase after Wang Tianyu, Chu Huahua quickly grabbed Fu Yang's arm.
"I'm also a child. According to the laws of my country, I could even get a reduced sentence for murder," Fu Yang said coldly, glancing at Chu Huahua.
Chu Huahua didn't expect Fu Yang to be so disrespectful. "You're talking so unpleasantly. It's just a small broken toy. Can't you let our Tianyu play with it for a while and then we'll send it back to you?"
