Zhang Ye led the child out of the classroom.
The other parents and children that had not left watched as they left, while they discussed about them.
…
Afternoon.
Jiaomen East.
With the two reaching downstairs, they took an elevator up the building.
Zhang Ye bragged, “How was it, little rascal? Now you know the awesomeness of Uncle Zhang, right? Don’t be too impolite to your Uncle Zhang in the future. You must learn to be respectful of your elders.”
Chenchen smirked, “Hur Hur.”
Zhang Ye “…”