"I don't want to go back!" Xaviar instinctively resisted, "I want to be with Anna, tell Aunt Tara that you want me to stay with you."
But Anna Ainsworth just stood there, motionless, without making the request, and the driver's door was opened, revealing that Driver Morris had also stepped out, apparently worried Aunt Tara couldn't handle Xaviar alone.
"Anna, let's hurry up and go," Xaviar tugged at Anna Ainsworth's hand, trying to run off, but unfortunately, she stood her ground, with no intention of eloping with him.
Xaviar stomped his foot in frustration, but Aunt Tara and the driver were already in front of him. He looked at Anna Ainsworth with a gloomy face, "Anna, you don't want me by your side, do you?"
Anna Ainsworth looked down at the almost tearful child, a trace of reluctance flashing in her eyes, she opened her mouth, "Next time, Teacher Anna will take you out for a meal, we'll go eat your favorite scallion oil chicken."