Mu An was filled with resentment. Why did he court death by making a bet with those grandsons? Wasn't living just fine?
Mu Shen saw that he had nothing to say, and directly sent him a file on his phone.
"This is the homework your teachers assigned. I've sent everything you didn't turn in to your phone. You have two days to finish it, and I'll be checking. Also, there's no need to dye your hair back..."
Hearing that he had to finish the homework within two days, Mu An felt as if he had been struck by lightning, but when he heard his brother say there was no need to dye his hair back, he felt a glimmer of surprise.
This series of emotions flashed across his face so quickly that his expression was somewhat contorted.
Mu An was moved to tears; could it be that his brother had finally seen the beauty of this hairstyle?
But before he could feel relieved, Mu Shen gave him a cold look and added another sentence.
