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She paused and continued, â but do you think your brother will let you live here? If he were to personally come and take you back, we wouldnât be able to stop him.â
Han qiqing sobbed. &Quot; then what should we do ... &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao patted her shoulder sympathetically. &Quot; if you hate tutoring so much, go back and talk to your brother. Tell him that you donât need tutoring and that youâll study hard and wonât do badly in your exams. &Quot;
âBoohoo, I didnât do badly ... I did pretty well this time, I didnât even get worse ... But my brother said ... I didnât improve ... I didnât get worse! You even need tuition!â Han qiqing felt that her life was too hard.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know what to say and could only put her arm around her shoulder to comfort her.
âDonât worry, letâs go down and have breakfast first, then weâll help you think of a way, okay?
âYes.â Han qiqing nodded.
Mu Xiaoxiao turned back to look at Yin Shaojie and said, â letâs go down for breakfast. &Quot;
Yin Shaojie reached out to her, indicating that he needed to hold her hand.
Mu Xiaoxiao laughed, waved at him, and pointed at han qiqing.
Qiqing was holding her hand, and she couldnât leave at all.
Yin Shaojie snorted.
The group went down to the living room. The servant stood at the side and greeted them with a smile, asking what they would like for breakfast.
Yin Shaojie asked the servant to wake song Shijun up.
After a short while, breakfast was ready and song Shijun went downstairs, yawning.
âYou guys are up so early ...â
Mu Xiaoxiao said, â come and have breakfast quickly. We have to help qiqing think of a way. &Quot;
âThink of what?â Song Shijun stretched lazily and walked over.
He was sitting next to qiqing. He looked at han qiqingâs face and felt that something was wrong.
âWhy are your eyes so red? Are you crying? Whatâs going on?â
Mu Xiaoxiao coughed and repeated the situation to song Shijun.
âItâs just tuition, is there a need to?â Song Shijun didnât think so.
Under the table, han qiqing kicked him and gave him a sidelong glance.
Song Shijun put his hand to his mouth and coughed. He changed his tune and said, â tutoring is indeed not good. Itâs useless! &Quot; Besides, you donât actually need tuition, qiqing. Youâre just lazy and donât pay attention in class. If you pay more attention in class, your grades will improve. You donât need tuition.â
âYeah, I think so too.â Han qiqing agreed with him.
Song Shijun smiled and started eating his breakfast.
Han qiqing even rewarded him with an egg roll. &Quot; then, what do you think I should tell my brother that I donât want to study? â
&Quot; well ... &Quot; song Shijun finished the egg roll before looking at her. He spread his hands and said, â itâs useless to say anything. You should just study obediently. &Quot;
âWhy?â Han qiqing didnât understand.
Song Shijun said, â let me ask you. When have you ever successfully resisted your brotherâs decision? â
Han qiqing didnât know what to say.
She knocked her head on the table.
âThen what do we do?â The voice said weakly.
âItâs a salad!â Song Shijun said.
Han qiqing raised her head abruptly and glared at him. She pointed her chopsticks at him and said, â give me back my egg rolls! &Quot;
âIâve already eaten it, swallowed it!â
âSpit it out!â
Song Shijun picked up an egg roll and gave it to her. &Quot; Iâll give you one too, okay? If one isnât enough, then two.â
&Quot; Boohoo, I donât want to eat ... You said you would find a way for me ... &Quot; han qiqing sniffled like a poor abandoned kitten and looked at the three of them.