When Mrs. Qin heard her husband's voice, she smiled and said, "I had to wake her twice before she got out of bed."
"No way." Mr. Qin clearly didn't believe her. He knew his girl's personality very well. She didn't look like someone who would laze around in bed.
"Girl, are you feeling unwell?" Mr. Qin quickly stepped forward and touched her forehead worriedly, before feeling his own forehead. "There's no fever. Did you catch a cold? Does your throat feel uncomfortable? Do you feel like sneezing? Maybe you should start school tomorrow?"
"Go, go, go!" Mrs. Qin patted his big belly. "What do you mean by starting school tomorrow? I think you just don't want Guoguo to report to school!"
