Li Annan listened, taken aback.
An'an had asthma and couldn't engage in rigorous exercise. With numerous kids in the hall, he had always wanted to play with the other children. Both Li Annan and Zhang Shenglan, worried he might have an attack, had always kept a close watch on him.
Just moments before, while Li Annan was engaged in conversation, he hadn't noticed when An'an had gone out.
Upon hearing Quan Yu's words, Zhang Shenglan's body shook. She bowed her head even lower, holding An'an tightly in her arms.
Quan Yu's gaze coldly landed on Madam Li, and his words were even colder. "Even children know to apologize when they do something wrong. Surely, Madam Li, you aren't less capable than a child, are you?"
Madam Li's already embarrassed face flushed with a deeper shade of mortification.
Quan Yu stood there with one hand in his pocket and the other holding Ning Guiwan's wrist. He didn't say anything particularly aggressive, but his presence was unwavering.
