President, are you sure this is the right way to teach?

Gem Atkinson and Clive Hawkins were sitting there quietly; Gem, tall and imposing with an innate presence, every move he made exuded refinement. Clive, on the other hand, looked like a perfect gentleman, his actions strikingly reminiscent of a prince from a storybook. Thus, the father and son duo attracted a lot of attention.

A woman sitting beside Clive, seeking to ingratiate herself, asked him, "Is that your father?" She gestured in Gem's direction as she spoke.

Clive nodded.

"And that girl in the yellow velvet dress, is she your sister?"

Audrey was indeed wearing a yellow velvet dress today, and she seemed to be the only one in Children's Playground donned in yellow, so Clive nodded again.

"The boy in the sky-blue velvet outfit, is he...

"My younger brother."

She couldn't help but feel envious thinking that this impressive-looking man already had three children, so his partner must be incredibly lucky.

"Why don't you play with your brother and sister?" she asked.