192 Bad People (2/2)

”Oh, I see.” The trafficker's smile widened. He took out candy from his pocket. ”Little girl, Uncle has some sweets, do you want one?”

He put the candy in front of Rainy and shook it in front of her on purpose. Children loved candy the most.

Rainy's eyes followed the sweet to and fro, but after a long time, she lowered her head and said, ”Mommy said I can't eat something from a stranger.”

”Don't worry, little girl. Uncle is not a bad person. Uncle just finds you cute and really like you.” The trafficker smiled again, but this time, his eyes flashed with frustration. Why was this kid so hard to deal with?

”Mommy said that bad people will not say that they are bad.” Her eyes widened into round circles, the seriousness on her face could parallel that of an adult's.

The trafficker choked on his own saliva and gave a dry cough. ”Look at Uncle. I don't look like a bad guy,” he said, trying to make his smile pleasant.

Rainy tilted her head and thought seriously, and then she nodded her head.

The trafficker let out a breath of relief.

”Uncle looks like a bad person.” She hugged her doll tightly. She did not like the way this man looked at her.

The trafficker's eye twitched, and his eyes filled with viciousness.