The Little Skinny Pole Dancing on the Line Between Life and Death

"Sir, he's still not here," the driver glanced outside and shook his head.

Huo Mingxuan checked the time and his expression suddenly darkened.

It was nearly nine o'clock, and Huo Ji'an still hadn't arrived.

At such a young age, he had already learned to skip classes.

Was this what he had learned from his new father?

Ah, what a fine father he had become.

At this moment, Huo Ji'an and Zhouzhou were happily heading to their new school.

Suddenly, Huo Ji'an remembered something and solemnly said, "Chubby Girl, we're honorable elementary school students now, we're big kids. You can't keep letting your dad carry you around anymore. Only kindergarten kids get to be carried. Otherwise, your classmates will laugh at you."

Is that so?

Zhouzhou blinked curiously and looked around. Indeed, everyone was walking on their own.

Including Qin Nan, Qin Bei, and Qin Feng, who had just started elementary school, none of them were being carried.