Looking at Teacher Zhang's expression, Ji Yuanyuan felt like laughing.
Could it be that this action of drinking tea was exclusive to the middle-aged male teacher?
Could it be that they had been trained together? Otherwise, why would their movements be so similar?
Ji Yuanyuan, who was about to burst into laughter, forced herself to be serious as she turned around to move the stool.
Ji Yuanyuan took a small stool from the side and sat down opposite Teacher Zhang.
Teacher Zhang cleared his throat and asked, "Ji Zixuan is your Big Brother, right?"
Ji Yuanyuan nodded suspiciously, "He's my Big Brother."
"Blood-related?" Teacher Zhang asked again.
Ji Yuanyuan nodded and repeated, "Blood-related."
