Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

“I discovered the Master’s secret!”

Huo Qi: “Huh?”

Huo Er: “The Master likes being called ‘Dad’! I just walked into the room and happened to hear a girl call him Dad!”

How scary!

Huo Qi: “So??”

“I think the Master is ready to get married and have a child!”

He clenched his fists, certain that his guess was right.

Huo Qi was speechless. He wrapped his hands around Huo Er’s neck and dragged him away.

“Huo Er, are you an idiot?! The Master told you to stay in Y Country to help Huo Yi. But, I reckon you’re here to give him more work!”

Huo Yi had just left on a business trip and Huo Er immediately slipped up.

…

“Darn, I’m out of battery.”

Song Yaoyao happily breathed a sigh of relief.

She was going to pretend that she didn’t hear what he said!

During breakfast, Song Yaoyao swung her legs and asked, “Uncle Zhang! Can I have strawberry cake tonight??”

Uncle Zhang revealed a fatherly smile. This encouraged Song Yaoyao to test her limits. “And can I have some vanilla ice cream?”

Uncle Zhang: “Miss Song, you should eat something else.”

“But I really want to eat that! Uncle Zhang, please~~” she said coquettishly as she clasped her hands.

If this was someone else, they may have been swindled by her cute expression.

But Uncle Zhang lived by a certain person’s orders.

He looked at Song Yaoyao lovingly and said warmly, “Miss Song, no~ The Master said your teeth will rot if you eat too many desserts; ice cream is even worse. Perhaps, you can negotiate with him…”

Song Yaoyao slammed her head on the table unhappily.

“Forget it.”

Negotiation was impossible!

He would never agree!

Hmph! Challenge to dislike Gege — day one!

In the evening, Song Yaoyao paid special attention to video call requests.

Her hands and eyes were quick and she clicked agree as she saw a call come in.

Before her brain reacted, a smile had already appeared on her face and her voice was sweet. “Gege, I missed you~!”

Failure to dislike Gege — day one!

Time passed quickly and Thursday arrived in the blink of an eye.

Everyone’s exam results were posted on the school bulletin board.

Not surprisingly, the third class was at the bottom again.

“Hahahaha! They’re so arrogant, acting all serious and stuff. I thought they’d rank number one in this exam!”

“Pfff— What were you thinking? Dogs can’t be taught not to eat sh*t! I heard a large number of them even handed in blank papers!”

“Huh? Is this for real?”

“Does their bet with the first class still stand?”

“Not sure. But based on their stubbornness, it’s no surprise if they don’t follow through.”

“Haha! It’s a shame that the entire school knows about it! They’re going to be known as trash!”

“Tsk tsk, you guys must know Song Yaoyao, right? She’s the Big Boss of the third class! Apparently, she beat her own sister until she was sent to the hospital and she hasn’t returned to school yet!”

“F*ck, really? Beauty Song??”

A bunch of people chatted amongst themselves. As they spoke, they suddenly felt a sense of coldness.

As soon as they turned around, they noticed they were surrounded by people looking at them like they were idiots.

It was already shameless to talk behind another person’s back, let alone in front of so many people. Had they forgotten what day it was? If they were there to look at the results, wouldn’t the third class be there too?

Great!