After a pause, she added something with difficulty under the children's confused eyes,

“If they sit separately… then it won't be humiliating to Siwen, right?”

“Yep!” The little thing nodded earnestly as her cat-like eyes curved into crescents.

She hugged her tote bag and followed the teacher's steps, slowly finding her seat.

At the same time, she noticed her “little desk partner”.

The young boy's skin was unusually white; his black s.h.i.+rt 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.

Ms. Liu noticed Shen Yan'an and her gentle expressions calmed down slightly. She glanced at the boy and turned around to warn Ye Sang.

“When Ms. Xu brings in another desk, we'll go sit at the front.”

“Be good Sangsang, don't touch him or talk to him too much.”

After a moment of thought, she felt uneasy and took out her trump card, “Or otherwise, you won't receive a small red flower after school ends.”

This kind of reward was obviously also trendy in a school for the n.o.bles 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 wasn't 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, “Okay,”

She said “don't talk to him too much”, but she didn't say that she couldn't talk to him at all*…*

Ms. Liu felt rather gratified.

It was rare to have an obedient one here.

“…”

Ms. Liu didn't hide her warning to Ye Sang and the boy heard everything.

However, she didn't 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.

“Sangsang Sangsang, don't play with him.”

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 teacher's helpless glance and even brought over a chair, as if he was ready to settle down next to her.

Ye Sang didn't know him and tilted her head to the side in confusion, “Why not?”

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, “Anyway, you just can't play with him!”

“He's really bad.”

“He steals other people's things in cla.s.s.”

“He's like a mute and no one in our cla.s.s likes him.”

Ye Sang didn't understand and asked back softly, “So?”

The little tyrant choked for a second and humphed coldly with self-confidence, “So you are not allowed to like him.”

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 “sworn enemy” Su Ruirui was sitting next to Ye Sang.

Those two were muttering to each other too.

Ye Niannian immediately exploded, “Su Ruirui! How dare you touch my woman?!”