Xiao Pingguo hugged Luo Sang's neck tightly and said confidently, "Human rights mean that I have the right to kiss my own mother."
Nian Junting stared at his son silently for a while, then turned to Xu Bohan and An Lan and said, "When it comes to human rights, it has to involve the law. You two seem to know the most about human rights here. Did you just run into Little Apple?"
"We didn't run into him,"An Lan said with an awkward smiled. After all, Nian Junting was her boss.
Nian Junting looked at Yan Yan and said, "Yan Yan, you were with your older brother. Tell Uncle about it. Did you run into these two Uncle and Auntie just now?"
Yan Yan lowered her head and started eating with her body stiffened, and she was at a loss. Her cheeks turned red, and she stammered, "No... No."
"Yan Yan, a child who lies will become ugly." Nian Junting narrowed his eyes.
