The atmosphere plunged to freezing point in an instant.
The kindergarten teacher hurriedly tried to explain, "Miss Sherman, Harry is usually very well-behaved at school, but we don't know what happened today at lunch. He suddenly knocked over William Frans's food and pushed him to the ground. William hit his head and got a small bump. We asked Harry to apologize, but he just wouldn't admit that he did anything wrong, so..."
As the teacher spoke, she looked at the arrogant woman beside her and didn't continue.
"King Harry didn't push him, not admitting wrong!" The little buddy in Evelyn Sherman's arms suddenly raised his head, his immature voice full of stubbornness.
Evelyn was slightly taken aback, then looked down at him, "So what exactly happened? If you didn't push anyone, how did William fall to the ground?"
"..." Harry pursed his little mouth, his delicate face showing a wronged expression, but he didn't speak.
