Misunderstood Love - Part 1: My Darling Son

The next day, Yan Fei took the razor and Yan Xiao to the store to apologize.

The clerk grabbed Yan Xiao's arm excitedly as soon as he saw him, shouting, "It's him! The kid in the videotape! Go get the manager, this is the kid who stole the razor!!"

Yan Fei subtly stepped between the clerk and his son, a warm smile on his face. "I'm sorry, I didn't supervise my child properly. We're here to apologize." "

Apologize?" The clerk's face turned red with anger. "What's the use of an apology? Do you know I almost got fired because of this!"

"I'm so sorry!" Yan Fei bowed his head deeply, filled with remorse. "I'm so sorry to have troubled you. It's all my fault for not discovering it sooner."

He took out a brand-new razor from his bag and handed it to the shop assistant. "Please forgive him for the sake of my son's young age!"

The shop assistant glanced at the razor and snorted coldly. "Do you think returning it means nothing happened? You take things home, use them until you're done, and then return them, expecting us not to pursue it? There's no such thing as a free lunch. Even things you buy legitimately can't be returned easily. You think you can just return something you stole?"

Yan Fei looked down at the razor in his hand—how could he tell it had been used? It was still brand new, and he had washed it carefully yesterday. It looked exactly the same as when he first got it—that's right, the day after receiving Yan Xiao's gift, Yan Fei couldn't wait to use it. It was rare for his son to be so considerate, afraid that he would cut his face, so of course he couldn't let his son's good intentions go to waste.

"Then I'll buy it. How much is this razor? I'll buy it at the original price." He didn't really want to pay it back anyway; it was a gift from his son, and it worked quite well.

The shop assistant hesitated for a moment, but quickly resumed his aggressive tone. "Even if you say that, it's no use! The security cameras have already recorded your son stealing. We've sent the tape to the police station and filed a case… Hmph, if the police station weren't so inefficient, they would have arrested you already!"

It seemed things weren't as simple as he'd imagined. Yan Fei sighed, his tone pleading, "Even if a case is filed, if you're willing to settle privately, the police won't pursue it further… Considering we came to apologize voluntarily and were very sincere, please be lenient."

The shop assistant seemed determined, ignoring everything Yan Fei said, and instead becoming increasingly arrogant. "Tsk tsk, making it sound like I'm petty. Don't you think about how much trouble you've caused me, how much anger you've made me suffer?" "You think you can just let this go? Absolutely not!"

Yan Fei frowned slightly, surprised by the shop assistant's persistence. "I know this has upset you and caused you some losses, but it seems a bit inappropriate for you to keep blaming us. You were punished by the boss not because my son stole from your store, but because you failed to stop him. You also have your share of responsibility." After a moment's thought, Yan Fei continued, "Actually, my son is still a minor. Even if we take him to the police station, he won't be punished, and it won't benefit you much… Besides buying this razor, I'm willing to compensate for some emotional distress. If you agree to settle this privately, it will be beneficial for both of us."

The shop assistant was about to say something in rebuttal when the shop door was pushed open, and a kind-looking middle-aged man entered.

Without saying a word, the man immediately gave the shop assistant a sharp rap on the head.

"You brat, since when did you become the one to call the shots in this shop?!"

Turning to Yan Fei, the middle-aged man flashed a businessman's professional smile. "Your terms are good; we agree to settle privately."

"Hey! Manager! How could you do this?" The young clerk, rubbing his throbbing head, pouted and protested.

"Go away, what do you know? You say you want to learn how to do business, but you can't even weigh the pros and cons! I should have fired you back then!" The middle-aged man glared at the young man, but his eyes were warm.

"Dad—" the young man drawled in dissatisfaction, glaring back at the middle-aged man reproachfully.

The latter snorted coldly, "I told you to call me manager in the store, no manners!"

Seeing Yan Fei's surprised expression, the middle-aged man put on a smile again, "Sorry, this silly boy just has this bad temper, he doesn't understand his father's good intentions at all..." He glanced at Yan Xiao, who had been silent all along, "We are both fathers, I can completely understand your concern for your son, so let's resolve this matter as you suggested," a sly glint in his eyes, "Now let's talk about compensation for emotional distress?"

Yan Fei felt like he had been tricked. After a fierce bargaining session, he had been ripped off by the sly manager. Although he didn't care about the money, he felt his intelligence had been trampled on.

In any case, the matter finally came to a peaceful end. Summer vacation arrived quickly. Before the vacation, Yan Xiao went to school to pick up his final exam report card, and unexpectedly, he had gotten first place in his grade. Given Yanxiao's excellent grades and older age than his classmates, the school granted him special permission to skip two grades and go directly to fifth grade. After consulting with Yanxiao, Yanfei agreed to the school's proposal—after all, elementary school lessons are simple, and with his son's intelligence and his own careful tutoring, he definitely wouldn't fall behind. Besides, skipping a grade is such a prestigious opportunity, he couldn't miss it!

Just as Yanfei thought, skipping a grade was indeed quite prestigious! Now Yanxiao had become a celebrity in the entire school. On the first day of school, many people came to see him, secretly watching him from outside the classroom. So, the next day, new rumors spread, saying, "That student who skipped a grade is not only smart, but also handsome, and has an incredibly cool personality."

Just like that, Yanxiao became the prince charming in the hearts of all the girls in the school overnight.

Yanfei looked helplessly at the piles of gifts of all sizes in the room, and amusedly glanced at his indifferent son.

"Hey, it's Teacher's Day today! Why are you receiving so many gifts? When did my son become a teacher?"

Yan Fei grabbed a beautifully packaged little box, opened it, and a fragrant card fell out. It read, "Yan Xiao, Happy Teacher's Day! Can we be friends? Fang Meihao, Class 3, Grade 4."

Yan Fei clicked his tongue. "Looks like you're quite popular… Kids these days are so precocious, even giving chocolates." He grabbed a round almond-filled chocolate from the box and popped it into his mouth.

He secretly glanced at his son's expression. "Is there a girl you like among these?"

Seeing his son's lack of answer, Yan Fei coughed twice. "Ahem, I'm warning you, don't you dare get involved in early romance! Children should focus on their studies, understand?"

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