"Did you go to my school today?" Mu Yuze asked with his head hung low, making it difficult for He Juan to discern his expression clearly. "My homeroom teacher… did she call you?"
As expected of Mu Yuze, He Juan had only asked one unusual question and he could already guess the crux of the problem accurately. Look at how bright he was – it was simply impossible for him to fail his class right? The more He Juan thought about it, the more certain he was. Mu Yuze must have his own reason for doing so. He put his spoon down gently and sighed, "You clearly know that your homeroom teacher will call me, your guardian, after you are absent from school three days in a row, so why are you still doing this, Mu Yuze? Or… are you just waiting for this exact moment? Do you have something you're not happy with and that's why you are trying to let me know through this method?"
However, Mu Yuze merely shook his head in response.
