"No..." the little rascal refused Xia Yunsheng's suggestion.
Children have a scale in their hearts; they only get close to people who are good to them.
Even though he's only two, he knows clearly who won't be good to him.
Xia Yunsheng said, "Then are you going to sleep here and wait for mom?"
"Okay."
Xia Yunsheng glanced at him, feeling a bit heartbroken to see her usually lively and adorable son in this state, but she still went downstairs.
Mrs. Cheng came over, and so did Aunt.
Xia Yunsheng guessed that they probably came because of Cheng Qingyan.
She smiled, walked over, and greeted the two, "Mom, Aunt."
Aunt looked at Xia Yunsheng and responded, "Sheng."
Xia Yunsheng said, "Why did you come so early? Little Kangkang!"
Because Kangkang usually follows Aunt, and now that Cheng Qingyan is like this, naturally, wherever Aunt goes, the teacher brings Kangkang along.
Kangkang still doesn't speak much, just looks at Xia Yunsheng.
