Wade and Patrick hurriedly moved away and rubbed their ears.
'Is she trying to make me deaf?' Wade glared at her and Lina glared back.
"What 370, Young Miss?" Came a familiar voice from behind.
Mechanically turning her head to look at the person who spoke, Lina cursed herself for yelling just now.
"Ha-ha, Nothing at all. What's for breakfast Mrs. Ping?" Lina tried to divert the topic to something else.
"Should I take it as the number of days that Miss wants to eat oatmeal for breakfast?" Mrs. Ping spoke with an evil smile on her gentle face.
She might look like a loving and sweet grandma but her tactics to get people in line was one of the best.
"No…!! I was talking about the number of chapters I read last night. Please don't give me oatmeal." Looking at the bowl that she was carrying, Lina cried out.
'Works every time!' Chuckled Mrs. Ping and placed the bowl in front of Lina.
She opened the bowl and placed inside were pancakes drowning in maple syrup.
