I knew Evan would tell me who that friend was if I asked him about it. But since the identity of that friend was supposed to be confidential, so I waited until we were outside the daycare and asked Evan to show me where he got bitten.
He pulled his right sleeve up and there, on his lower arm near his wrist, was an “O” shaped reddish bite mark. I could tell the bite was a hard one which made my heart ache. I said: “Wow, still so red.”
“Yeah, Ryan has red mouth.” Evan said.