Two little glutinous rice dumplings were lying by the coffee table not far away.
They looked almost identical, with big, bright eyes, even prettier than the child models on TV.
Upon hearing the commotion, both of them turned their heads simultaneously, staring at her with their large, dark eyes.
Just when Xiao Yuan thought they would cry and fuss upon seeing her, or even throw toys from the coffee table at her.
The two little ones surprisingly stood up quickly and ran over to her, then stopped and stood straight in front of her, bowing courteously and saying, "Hello, Teacher."
This robust, childish voice startled Xiao Yuan.
Didn't Teacher Wu say these two kids were rude and rowdy? How come they're bowing to her?
Jiang Buchen was the first to straighten up and look at her, "Teacher, why aren't you speaking? Do you dislike us?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Bufan also lifted his head in a hurry, looking at her with some anxiety.
