"Then why are they so enthusiastic? I thought they were good friends."
"Who knows, the adult world is too hard to understand." Yangyang shook his head indifferently.
"Exactly, the adult world is too hypocritical. They obviously don't know each other and yet pretend to be so familiar. It's really annoying."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Yangyang looked at him with a bewildered expression, thinking to himself, can you really talk like this without worrying about getting beaten when you get home?
"Let's not talk about them anymore. I'll take you to the yard to play, I have a lot of little toys, we can play together."
"Okay, but first I owe you an apology. I'm sorry for calling you a bumpkin last time."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, back then you were just a nouveau riche in my eyes." Only then did he realize this kid was good at giving insults too. "Come on, let me show you my frog and little wooden horse, they're so much fun."
