The teacher standing behind him was left speechless. She had explained clearly over the phone that his son, Yan Xu, had bullied Luo Tian, not the other way around. Yet, now he seemed ready to start an argument?
Eldest Young Master Yan seemed to ignore the teacher's call. Only after carefully examining his son's hands, legs, and face did he ask with concern, "Baby, you are all right, aren't you?"
The little boy finally let go of his straw, tilting up his little face, he gave Eldest Young Master Yan a satisfied belch.
"Daddy, I'm fine!" The little boy confidently replied. Indeed, he didn't seem to be in any trouble at all.
"Then why are you drinking milk?" Young Master Yan remembered clearly that, like his mommy, the little boy would have milk before meals. But what had happened? Was it because he hadn't eaten yet?
The little boy blinked his glossy black eyes and glanced back. Then, he voiced out in a tiny, innocent voice, "Baby boy has nothing to eat..."
