"Mm, listen to your teacher during class, and no slacking off." Ye Ranran reminded her child like any ordinary mother, her eyes radiating a tenderness she herself wasn't even aware of.
The teacher looked at her youthful face, her gaze filled with envy. With this appearance, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe Ye Ranran already had a child.
After dropping her child off, Ye Ranran sat back in the car. "Have you ever attended one of the child's parent-teacher meetings?"
"My secretary went in my place," Jun Mochan replied, a hint of discomfort crossing his brow.
The people there are sharp-eyed. If he showed up, he'd definitely be recognized, which wouldn't be good for the child's studies.
The most important concern was that someone might take advantage of the situation.
Ye Ranran naturally understood this.
