"Nonsense." Yang Chuxia knocked on his head, "I think you're just making excuses for not paying attention in class."
"Exactly." Lele nodded, "Mother, you're right. He was totally distracted in class today. When Father comes back, he should really test his lessons."
"Wow, stinky Lele, all you do is tattle. You're so annoying." Yangyang pouted unhappily, and when he saw Yang Chuxia looking over, he quickly raised his hand, "Mother, don't look at me like that, it's creepin' me out."
But Yang Chuxia was clearly not happy hearing about him not paying attention in class, and no matter what, her cold expression wouldn't warm up.
"Alright, alright, Mother, don't be mad."
