The Little Guy Who Wouldn't Give Up

Her hands were a little itchy. She really wanted to beat up this little brat who had cheated his own mother.

After spending so much time on a battlefield, she had indeed become more more irritable than before.

The sensitive little guy suddenly seemed to sense something. He got down from the chair and took a few steps back before puffing up his cheeks and saying,

"It's almost time for class. Jiang Tingxu, it's time for us to go. "

His presence seemed to be quite commanding, but if one took a closer look, one would be able to see that his eyes were full of guilt.

Whoosh~

He just realized how he had tricked Jiang Tingxu in front of his father just now. He didn't even dare to raise his head.

Jiang Tingxu's face twitched a few times grumpily, but she couldn't really argue with her own son. It was rare to see this side of the stinky brat. Other than feeling resigned, what else could she do?

"Let's go. "