After a pause, she added something with difficulty under the childrenâs confused eyes,
âIf they sit separately... then it wonât be humiliating to Siwen, right?â
âYep!â The little thing nodded earnestly as her cat-like eyes curved into crescents.
She hugged her tote bag and followed the teacherâs steps, slowly finding her seat.
At the same time, she noticed her âlittle desk partnerâ.
The young boyâs skin was unusually white; his black shirt juxtaposed exceptionally sharply against his skin.
His hair was slightly too long, hiding his fine brows and eyes.
The way that he pursed his lips together without speaking looked somewhat unusual.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ms. Liu noticed Shen Yanâan and her gentle expressions calmed down slightly. She glanced at the boy and turned around to warn Ye Sang.
âWhen Ms. Xu brings in another desk, weâll go sit at the front.â
âBe good Sangsang, donât touch him or talk to him too much.â
After a moment of thought, she felt uneasy and took out her trump card, âOr otherwise, you wonât receive a small red flower after school ends.â
This kind of reward was obviously also trendy in a school for the nobles too.
After they collect five small red flowers, the teachers can satisfy one wish unconditionally.
Of course, only wishes that were within their capability.
And it wasnât so easy to earn a small red flower.
Sometimes one would be deducted if the children did something wrong.
Hence, because it was so difficult to obtain, these children would often stay quiet and obedient for it.
Ye Sang nodded and replied with her milky voice, âOkay,â
She said âdonât talk to him too muchâ, but she didnât say that she couldnât talk to him at all*...*
Ms. Liu felt rather gratified.
It was rare to have an obedient one here.
â...â
Ms. Liu didnât hide her warning to Ye Sang and the boy heard everything.
However, she didnât think that this child could understand her.
After all, he was like a wild dog, how could he possibly understand human language?
And so what if he could understand?
What she said was all true.
âSangsang Sangsang, donât play with him.â
When Ms. Liu turned around to comfort those sobbing turnip heads, Su Ruirui had finished crying and moved closer to Ye Sang without treating her as an unfamiliar person.
He ignored the teacherâs helpless glance and even brought over a chair, as if he was ready to settle down next to her.
Ye Sang didnât know him and tilted her head to the side in confusion, âWhy not?â
She liked older broddas who looked good.
Although Su Ruirui was still young, he was rather good looking. Thus, the little thing blinked her round cat eyes and stared at him with curiosity.
Her straightforward stare made the little boy shy.
He pouted and frowned, sounding rather tough, âAnyway, you just canât play with him!â
âHeâs really bad.â
âHe steals other peopleâs things in class.â
âHeâs like a mute and no one in our class likes him.â
Ye Sang didnât understand and asked back softly, âSo?â
The little tyrant choked for a second and humphed coldly with self-confidence, âSo you are not allowed to like him.â
The little thing was utterly confused.
What kind of tyrannical condition is that?
It was even too much compared to her cheap daddy.
The little thing pouted and wanted to argue back unhappily, but before she could speak, the sleeping Ye Niannian woke up unnoticed.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that his âsworn enemyâ Su Ruirui was sitting next to Ye Sang.
Those two were muttering to each other too.
Ye Niannian immediately exploded, âSu Ruirui! How dare you touch my woman?!â