Before proactively speaking to Yan Ye, Lian Xinying peeled a boiled egg.
After she finished, she directly threw it into Yan Ye's bowl.
"It's for brain nourishment, you eat it." Lian Xinying's indifferent remark seemed to imply: You're silly, replenish your brain!
The original flush of annoyance on Yan Ye's face now turned into a scowl of sheer anger!
He stood up, ready to leave.
Lian Xinying, quick as lightning, grabbed his arm.
"You haven't finished your milk! Drink it all before you go!" In reality, Lian Xinying still had a slew of things she wanted to tell him.
After being pulled back by her, Yan Ye started to drink his milk.
"Yan Ye, I'm sorry. This morning... I thought a hooligan was bullying me, so when I grabbed you, I didn't realize it was you at all! Can you stop being angry now?" She paused, then continued, "If you're still upset, can I pat your head to make it better?"
...
Is this how one pacifies a three-year-old son?
