Next, there was the sound of the lock falling into place.
The moment the door opened, both Diwu Zexuan and Jiang Nan looked surprised. No one expected that just one sentence from Tingye would actually make Youyou open the door.
"I just hate you, bad dad. It's not that I'm scared to open the door. I won't lose to you!" Youyou puffed out her cheeks, her big, watery eyes staring straight at Tingye, who had provoked her.
As soon as she caught sight of Diwu Zexuan standing expectantly to the side, she turned her little face away and fell silent.
"It's getting late. We should go to class." Tingye glanced at Jiang Nan next to him and spoke calmly.
"It's still early for class. There's still time if we go later..."
"If we don't leave now, don't think about copying my homework next time." Tingye dropped a line, shot a look at the clueless Jiang Nan, and started walking out.
