"Mom, why are you looking at me like that? It's giving me the creeps," An Hao said.
"It seems like you don't really like Mr. Yuan?" Zhang Yun asked.
"No," An Hao denied.
"Come on, don't hide it from me. Otherwise, why didn't you invite the teacher to stay for a meal when she came over? Instead, you were in a hurry to see her leave?" Zhang Yun knew An Hao so well.
Both being lifesavers, her attitude towards Mu Mian last time wasn't like that at all.
But her attitude towards Yuan Yunong was much more nuanced.
"I don't dislike Mr. Yuan. But I didn't say I like her either," An Hao sat down and started tidying up the mess of blocks made by the two children.
"Why?" Zhang Yun asked with a smile, "I think she's nice, she saved Chenyang last year! She's well-educated, knows how to behave properly... Always starts with a smile when she speaks, she's quite good with the kids, a very serious and responsible teacher?"
