Xizeer showed no mercy: "No way, finish it first before you say anything."
Yousheng pouted angrily: "Brother is so annoying, even stricter than the teacher..."
Xizeer glanced at him coldly: "Do you want to be last in the class?"
Yousheng shook his head: "But even if I don't study this, I still won't be last."
Xizeer slapped Yousheng on the forehead: "No more nonsense, do the exercises."
Both Kang Chen and Ming Mei listened to the brothers' conversation frequently, but as parents they weren't bothered. Yousheng was naturally energetic, usually acting like a little tyrant, but only Xizeer could keep him in line. If it were anyone else, Yousheng wouldn't sit so obediently and do his work.
These parents quite enjoyed seeing their mischievous young son being kept in check.
Yousheng pouted and said: "I'm going to tell Mom."
Kang Chen checked the time and said: "Telling anyone won't help you, I'll give you half an hour, and if you don't finish, there will be ten more problems."
