42 Mother or Father? (2/2)

Han Yuan had come to pick this girl up before and one thing the principal had learned from these trips was that the man had very little patience. He also got easily irritated and hated when the children clung to him while he walked down the halls.

As a result, she asked to be informed beforehand whenever Mr. Han was coming so that she could meet him in the parking lot.

Fan Ziyi let go of the principal's hand and ran to hug Han Yuan or more like she grabbed on to his leg. It could be that he was just too tall, or she was too short but the top of her head barely touched his knee.

”Uncle Yuan, did you bring a present for Ziyi?”

”Ziyi, let go.”

Han Yuan tried to slide her clinging form off of him, but her paws gripped firmly. She wouldn't let go.

”No no. Give me a present first.”

Fan Ziyi started crying, drenching his pants as her tears flowed.

Han Yuan used force and managed to pluck her off. Seeing that she really wasn't getting a present, Fan Ziyi began screaming wildly and threw herself on the ground.

”I want a present. I want a present.”

Her throwing a tantrum was a very messy scene, but he didn't have time to care about any of that.

He ran straight to the direction where he had seen them heading to before but, when he got there, they were already gone.

The white Rolls-Royce and 'family of three' was nowhere in sight.