"Central Secondary University? Then your daughter must be very intelligent and studious and here is my son. Wasting time in god knows what games….I doubt whether he will pass even high school or not."
Aunt Chang shot a look at her son who was sitting by her side.
Her anger increased more when he didn't even raise his head from the phone. She hit the back of his head with her hand.
A loud 'Uh' echoed in the dining room and Mo Roulan , who was having her meal silently, almost rolled her eyes already knowing what her mother's words would be after this.
Lin Qianru waved her hand humbly although she was feeling very proud in her heart.
"No, Roulan doesn't study much. You see…. I have seen her preparing for the exam. She just has a very mind-blowing memory."
Mo Roulan could almost feel Aunt Chang's gaze that was full of admiration and his son's that was full of hatred on herself. It had been a week since they have moved to City H.
