To make up for something else...
Tang Yu clenched her fists, ready to teach this kid a lesson.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the glass at the side shattered.
As the glass shards scattered on the floor, a figure jumped into the room from outside.
Mike had just let out a surprised cry. The next second, he was picked up from his seat, and thrown mercilessly onto the floor.
"Big..." Mike looked at his older brother in horror. Before he could finish his words, he was stepped on by Miles' foot.
"Michael asked me to help discipline you, kid. He said that you would never study hard. He asked me to keep an eye on you."
Miles smiled and picked him up. His fierce gaze made Mike's hair stand on end. "Can you sit down and study?"
"Yes... yes..." Mike nodded repeatedly.
"Very good." Miles casually walked to the sofa at the side and sat down. He lazily leaned on the sofa as he played with his phone. "You can start now."
