Xia Xiaochong: "..."
Xia Xiaochong's Feng Mou dimmed a bit.
Hmm, it seems I've still got some pride left.
Every time after an exam, I feel like I'll sneak a text to the teacher...
Asking them to be lenient.
But as for asking my parents to pull strings, I haven't done that yet.
...
Guo Ting was on the phone and glanced at Xia Xiaochong with a hint of annoyance as she returned.
"Alright, alright, I know... Dad, you have to help me this time..."
"Mr. Ji... Yeah, I have a roommate... She's Mr. Ji's niece... Don't worry, I'll do my best... Have a meal... It should be doable."
"Okay, okay, I'm hanging up now..."
After speaking, Guo Ting hung up the phone and looked at Xia Xiaochong, getting up.
"Xiaochong, are you going to clean? Let me help you."
"No need to be so polite."
Xia Xiaochong forced a smile.
She hadn't forgotten... last time Guo Ting almost fell out with her completely.
So... she couldn't be so kind-hearted.
