Yang Ruxin watched the departing figure, her eyebrows raising slightly. She didn't insist on compensation, as she couldn't shake the feeling that there was something... odd about the way the person had looked at her. Perhaps, they might meet again.
"Be more careful when walking in the future," Xu Hui sighed in relief, but she still pulled Xiaofeng over to admonish him, "How careless can you be? Boys need to learn to be steady…"
Yang Ruxin frowned. She didn't find Xiaofeng careless, after all, which child isn't? Xiaofeng was already mature for his age, and she didn't want her little brother to turn into a little old man; she promptly pulled Xiaofeng over: "Mom, it's getting late, let's hurry home."
Xu Hui had no choice but to let it go.
Xiaofeng's mood, however, was somewhat low.
