Cici didn't believe a word Teacher Zhao said. How could such a well-behaved cub be the cause of a children's fight?
Ye Yun understood Cici's blind faith in his son over Teacher Zhao, as he himself didn't believe Teacher Zhao either.
His intelligent son capable of such foolishness? Fighting backstage after a small party? Preposterous!
Teacher Zhao was helpless and could only truthfully explain, "It was little Ye Mu who had a sudden whim and changed the script, turning the prince who was supposed to be with the princess into a dragon.
Little Xuanxuan, who was playing the prince, got a little angry, and then she heard..."
Teacher Zhao glanced at Ye Yun before speaking, "He said the other party was too weak and shouldn't be with the princess at all."
Cici "tsk"ed, "No wonder I thought it was a bit strange for the prince to be with a dragon. I thought fairy tales had become so strange after the Insect Race hadn't appeared for so long."
Ye Yun: "...Then Teacher Zhao, why did both Ye Mu and Xuanxuan want to be with the princess?"
Teacher Zhao looked at Cici again, "Because the child playing the princess is little Luo Qi, and all the children in the Flower Class really like Luo Qi.
According to little Xuanxuan, she really wanted to be with the princess because then she could pinch little Luo Qi's chubby cheeks..."
Cici's brow furrowed, "This is outrageous!"
Teacher Zhao quickly said, "Don't be angry, this matter actually has nothing to do with Luo Qi. Let's go see first..."
Cici let out a cold snort, "How can they pinch Luo Luo's face? This is outrageous!"
Teacher Zhao: "..." As expected, in the Insect King's heart, Luo Qi could do no wrong. Even if he did something wrong, it was someone else's fault.
Teacher Zhao sighed and quickly led the two troublesome parents to the backstage of the stage.
There, Luo Qi was still wearing a small dress, standing in a corner where no one was paying attention, still wearing the princess wig on his head, which flew around with the movement of his head.
He kept looking left and right, constantly shouting for Ye Mu and the others to stop.
But when children get carried away, they can't hear what people around them are saying. They chattered noisily, and more and more children gathered around, thinking they were playing a game, and all laughed and rushed over.
When Teacher Zhao arrived, she saw these little brats rolling around like monkeys. Ye Mu and Xuanxuan were in the center. From a distance, it really looked like a dragon and a prince fighting.
Teacher Zhao, with a headache, wanted to stop these playful little ones, but her voice, mixed with the music on stage, wasn't much louder than Luo Qi's.
Cici frowned, walked to the corner, picked up Luo Qi, and said coldly, "Stop!"
Even without the enhancement of mental power or other abilities, Cici's voice could not be drowned out. The children were startled and stopped what they were doing.
Ye Mu finally escaped from little Xuanxuan's "poisonous hand" and was picked up by Ye Yun, who had a dark expression, by the back of his head, still wearing the dragon cub's headgear.
For the first time in his life as a human cub prodigy, Ye Mu had a black eye. He pouted and swung his legs, like a chick whose life force had been choked.
Little chick Ye Mu was very wronged. He was a gentleman, but the Xuanxuan opposite was clearly not a lady. He was in pain all over!
Ye Yun took a deep breath and dangled the "dragon cub" in his hand, "Tell me, why did you fight with that little girl?"
Ye Mu's eye was bruised, looking both pitiful and comical, "She hit me unilaterally! Look at my eye! How could the prince be so vicious! He can't be with the princess!"
Ye Yun: "...Son, are you too immersed in the role?"
Cici, holding Luo Qi, walked up to Ye Yun. He looked at Ye Mu's miserable state and began to doubt his own judgment. Was this kid truly smart or pretending to be smart?
At this moment, Xuanxuan's parent also rushed over. It was a lady who looked very delicate. She was wearing a knee-length dress, holding a small handbag, with exquisite makeup and long curly hair.
As soon as Mama Xuanxuan walked in, she saw Luo Qi and Ye Mu being held by their fathers. She frowned slightly and tried to pick up Xuanxuan, but... she couldn't lift her.
She had to squat down and quietly ask Xuanxuan what had happened.
Xuanxuan stood with her hands on her hips, completely unlike her fierce demeanor in front of Ye Mu. In front of her mother, she was incredibly well-behaved, "Mom, he was the first to say I wasn't good enough as a prince, and then he secretly changed our script, and then..."
Ye Mu: "...How come she seems to be telling the truth, yet something feels off?"
Ye Yun patted Ye Mu's head, "Why didn't you mention she was the child of the leader of the Jupiter Human Race?"
Ye Mu mumbled softly, "What if she's the leader's child? I wouldn't let her be with the princess just because of that."
Ye Yun: "...Are we talking about the same thing?"
Mama Mu took little Xuanxuan's hand and stood up, apologizing,
"I'm sorry, our child takes after me since childhood and always likes to fight with people. I've heard everything from Teacher Zhao and Xuanxuan. This is not a big deal, and Xuanxuan shouldn't have hit first."
Luo Qi looked amazed and quietly whispered into Cici's ear, "Dad, is Aunt Mu joking? She looks so gentle."
Cici smiled and said nothing.
Mama Mu smiled slightly and said, "How about I treat you and the children to a meal, some food?"
Ye Yun, still dangling the little dragon cub, smiled faintly upon hearing this, "How can I let Mrs. Mu treat? Allow me to apologize to Xuanxuan on behalf of this brat."
Cici bounced the cub in his arms, "Luo Luo, let's go change clothes."
Teacher Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, dispersed the surrounding children, and took a few children to change clothes.
They all got into a hovercar heading to a nearby restaurant, chatting softly about their children.
Suddenly, the hovercar stopped abruptly. Luo Qi was looking at the bruise on Ye Mu's eye. He almost poked Ye Mu's eye with a finger.
He frowned at Cici and asked softly, "Dad, what happened?"
Cici rubbed his fingers, his expression turning cold, "Someone attacked the hovercar."
As these words fell, the hovercars that had been driving in an orderly fashion on the once bustling street suddenly began to crash like headless flies.