The little boy's mother hurriedly ran over and rubbed her dear son's cheek, "Young Master Jue, does it hurt? That girl's strength was so strong; I could hear it from so far away and it was grating."
Prometheus took off his Santa Claus suit and removed his hat, beard, and mask. On the right side of his cheek, five finger marks appeared, contrasting against the glowing red gloss.
His mother looked at his face with heartache and frowned tightly, "Look at how she hit you, she is not someone to be provoked."
But Prometheus actually enjoyed it, stretching out his fair and slender fingers and slowly caressing his cheek, "This is the best Christmas gift she could have given me."
Unforgettable for eternity.
Including the most beautiful first kiss between their lips.
He walked out of the mall.