"There's no need, Ziqian. Quickly apologize to the uncle." Xia Liyou nudged Xia Ziqian beside her.
Xia Ziqian instantly got the hint and bowed respectfully to the driver. "I'm sorry, Uncle, my carelessness alarmed you. I promise it won't happen again," he said in a rather gentlemanly manner.
The driver looked at the young boy before him, who was no more than five years old. Seeing how well-behaved he was due to his mother's discipline, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Many other mothers would have made a big scene.
However, this mother and son were rather polite.
"If there's nothing else needed, I'll get going." Xia Liyou noticed that Luo Ai'ai's car was already approaching. She was about to turn around and pick up their belongings.
Since the woman was not accepting anything, the driver couldn't insist much either, and returned to his vehicle scratching his head.
"Boss, the kid's mother refused to accept anything," the driver reported honestly, looking rather troubled.