"In my eyes, Ye Jian is immature! She's just a child, an immature child!" Principal Cao looked at Ye Jian as she walked over. Her frame was small and her steps were firm. She looked like an unbending green bamboo. Even adults respected her. "I feel that Ye Jian is just a child. Deputy Commissioner Yao, why do you keep saying that Ye Jian isn't a child?"
At this moment, Deputy Commissioner Yao finally understood. The moment he understood, his expression turned dejected, and his gaze became dim.
When Xia Jinyuan, who was accompanying Ye Jian, saw the sudden dejected expression on Deputy Commissioner Yao's face, the corners of his lips lifted and he said to Ye Jian, "Stand at your original position. This time, you don't have to worry that someone will push you down."
