Mother Qi said, "It is better for neighbors to go to school together. The more the merrier, right?"
Qi Yu narrowed his eyes a little and said, "Mom, why are you up so early today?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, son?" Mother Qi asked. "When did mom ever sleep in?"
Mother Qi shot her own son a glance filled with obscurity. She could not show too much of her emotions, or the little girl from the neighboring house would know of her bad habits.
How could her son not know how to give her a good face in front of outsiders? Why does her son only know how to talk about her black history (and bad habits)? Really bad.
Oh, right! Yes, this young girl is not at all an outsider! How could she forget this?
"Hello, auntie," Yue Ran called out. "My name is Yue Ran, and I am a classmate of the class monitor."
"Oh, Yue Ran," Mother Qi said. "This name sounds so nice, and you look really good too!"
