C1261 Apologize
Jiaze didn't manage to react. He stared blankly at the cake on the floor.
How could he smash the cake?
He looked at Zhenni, who was crying, and scratched his head. His face was full of irritation.
At this moment, a teacher walked over and gently rubbed Zhenni's hair. He asked gently, "Zhenni, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Zhenni was the youngest child in the class
