Uncle Han burst out laughing, "Guoying, such a spirited and perceptive student who also gives generous gifts, will you really not regret refusing her?"
"I'm just afraid I won't be able to teach her!" Liu Guoying said irritably.
Chiang Xiao immediately said, "Teacher, I'm very teachable, obedient, serious, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and I'm not even afraid of your temper and sharp tongue!"
Liu Guoying: "..."
Uncle Han laughed heartily again.
"Exactly, where could you find such a student?"
Liu Guoying looked at Chiang Xiao's mischievous appearance and couldn't help wanting to flick her hand. But inside, he was moved.
"Right now, I don't have much talent or conditions..."
Chiang Xiao felt elated upon hearing this, clearly, he was wavering. She immediately said, "Teacher, are you looking down on me? Just because there aren't good opportunities and you can't arrange an exhibition for me, does that mean you have nothing to teach me?"
