Yu Jingchen also felt a bit ashamed. "It probably doesn't count, at most it's just time optimization."
An Ning shook her head and sprung up from the bed, scornfully saying, "Uncle, you're becoming more and more unprincipled, even managing to come up with such lame excuses. Aren't you embarrassed? Because I'm embarrassed for you."
Yu Jingchen was rendered speechless by her comment; this young woman really didn't appreciate his kindness.
He cared for her, and yet she scorned him.
"I can't make exceptions for myself, otherwise, I'd degrade myself. If I degraded myself, how could I possibly teach Qianqian in the future?" An Ning stood in the middle of the room, clenching her fists in a fighting stance.
Yu Jingchen gave a wry smile.
An Ning went on to lecture him. "You can't lower your guard either, 'don't do small good because it's small, don't do small evil because it's small'."
Yu Jingchen gestured an 'OK' sign. "My wife is absolutely right."