C97 Life just doesn't have that many ifs

A child that was not even half as tall as him stared at him just like that. Xue Minghuang practically did not hesitate, and squat down, and shared a glance with him. "What? Didn't Mom and Dad teach you? Why didn't you apologize after bumping into someone? " Her voice was filled with gentleness. For some reason, she always felt a sense of familiarity with a child of this age