"Teacher..."
Under the table, Chen Mu couldn't help but gently tug on He Qiyun's sleeve next to him.
You're joking.
Riling up the old man like that.
Maybe the teacher himself felt great.
Chen Mu couldn't even imagine what kind of wrath he might face once the teacher left.
Or the day he returns to the Imperial Capital.
This teacher really is...
Clearly, he wanted to provoke the old man, so why drag him into it too?!
Could it be...
Just because he is the son of the old man?!
Sure enough.
Chen Mu didn't need to overthink.
Not long after.
He heard the somewhat boastful voice of the teacher.
He Qiyun: "Seems like the father doesn't quite measure up; your child prefers to share things with me rather than you."
Upon hearing this.
Even though Chen Mu had previously tried hard to remain silent.
He couldn't bear his teacher embarrassing the old man like this, and rolled his eyes helplessly, "That was your own discovery; I didn't share anything with you, okay?"
