Su Ningyan bitterly thought, could it be that the proud Uncle Zhuo won't need to be fed in the future, and can eat by himself now?
Was she being laid off from her feeding job?
Zhuo Junyue tried to seem as agreeable as possible, but he was still a neat freak at heart and he could only tolerate Su Ningyan.
This little woman, she ate the entire meal without saying much, as if she was mute.
After dinner, Zhuo Junyue liked having Su Ningyan read the newspaper to him.
Now that Teacher Ji was here, she immediately took over this job.
Su Ningyan, watching from the side, knew that Teacher Ji's translation skills were naturally superior to her own.
Zhuo Junyue, now blind, really wanted to see what kind of expression was on this little thing's face.
He had no interest in listening to what that woman was saying.
He knew exactly how good the little thing's English was.
Pretending that the little thing wasn't a good learner was merely an excuse for her to stay here.
