The chauffeur standing beside the car coldly observed everything. When he saw a familiar small figure appear in his sight, he loudly reminded Zhao Yaru, "Madam, the young master is here."
Zhao Yaru reached out and freed herself from Qin Muni's grip on her coat, then warmly approached the little boy walking towards them.
"Chu Feng, today dad is busy, so mom came to pick you up from school. How was school today?"
Zhang Chufeng was only six years old at the time, and he clearly didn't like the new aunt at home either, so he was very indifferent towards Zhao Yaru.
He didn't answer Zhao Yaru's question, just walked towards the car. When he saw Qin Muni still kneeling beside the car, he stopped, looked at Qin Muni with disdain, and said, "You look as disgusting as a beggar."
After speaking, he lifted his leg and got into the car.
Zhao Yaru followed him inside, not even glancing at Qin Muni.
