The Surprise From Seventh Master

Mu Anan had already picked up her phone when Xiao Jiu saw the caller ID on her phone, 'My Dearest Is Calling.'

After informing Xiao Jiu, she walked to the other side to answer the phone.

Mu Anan's call ended in two to three minutes.

Mu Anan said, "Xiao Jiu, I've to go back."

Xiao Jiu raised her head and frowned. She was still thinking about the phone call just now.

She felt that the voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember anything else.

"Why don't you consider being my tutor?" Xiao Jiu brought up this matter again.

Mu Anan smiled. "I'm not from Liuli City. I'm going back on Sunday, so I can't be one."

"Go back and be a canary?" Xiao Jiu blurted out.

Mu Anan, who was holding her bag, paused.

Xiao Jiu also realized that these words were not pleasant to hear. After all, her brainiac sister had done more than one paper very well.

She even imitated her handwriting.