Chapter 1101 Time To Pay The Price

• As the little boy turned around, his tiny figure looked particularly pitiful from behind.
• One of the other teachers, noticing the interaction, couldn't stay silent. “Ms. Layla, don't you think you're being too harsh on him?” she reprimanded softly. “He didn't do anything out of line. You shouldn't let your mood affect how you treat the children.”
• Layla scoffed in response. “Can't I be in a bad mood?” she retorted, the irritation clear in her voice.