"We don't lack that 400 dollars at home, so you can't keep doing this job," Cheng Yujie said in strong opposition.
An Ning, being tugged on, looked helplessly at Yu Jingchen, whose brows were also furrowed with urgency.
He gave An Ning a look, suggesting that if all else fails, they might as well reveal their marriage to her mother.
An Ning shook her head emphatically, this was absolutely not an option.
Suddenly, an idea struck An Ning. "Mom, don't be anxious, I have something I want to say to you."
"What is it?" Cheng Yujie glared at her daughter.
With winks and nudges, An Ning pushed her mother into a room on the first floor, closed the door, and spoke in a secretive tone, "Mom, do you know why I insisted on being a tutor here?"
Cheng Yujie frowned again. Wasn't the answer obvious? "Isn't it because you wanted to earn while learning?"
