"What are you doing with lavender oil? It's so fragrant," Yujie, having finished her bath, asked as she wrinkled her nose.
An Ning put on an innocent face. "Mummy, aren't you going to the hospital to report tomorrow? You should sleep early to be in a good shape."
"That's thoughtful."
An Ning didn't respond to her mother's words and pretended to do her math homework.
Scribbling non-stop on the paper.
Yujie walked up behind her daughter. "As long as you study seriously, I'll be at ease."
An Ning nodded her head.
Yujie's smile halted as she scrutinized the paper, and suddenly she yelled, "What on earth did you write? Out of ten multiple-choice questions, you got ten wrong."
"Ah..."
Frightened, An Ning dropped her ballpoint pen, her spirit almost leaving her body.
"What are you 'ah' about? If your grades have fallen to this low, tell me, are you planning to even take the test?"
An Ning didn't need to look at the paper to know that all the answers were wrong.
