292 Hitting The Child?

Yvonne, however, held Warren's arm. She frowned and acted as if her foot really hurt, but then said with a smile, "I'm fine, Warren. The boy didn't mean it…"

Practically at the same time she spoke, Brandon, who was also stunned, subconsciously asked, "How did you appear behind me, Aunt Yvonne?"

Yvonne smiled. "I was just passing by."

As the little overlord of the kindergarten, Brandon was currently at the age where kids were the most rebellious and detestable, so he hated having to apologize the most.

He scratched his head. "I didn't mean it. It's not like I have eyes at the back of my head…"

His annoying speech made Warren furious. "Didn't you hear me? I'm telling you to apologize! Stop making excuses!"

Brandon had always been very mischievous and had damaged a lot of things at home, thereby leaving that sort of impression on Warren a long time ago. He felt that he must have done it on purpose.