That's how a week passed.
When Ye Liangyan went to teach again, Mrs. Song excitedly pulled her aside, asking intricately about her son's learning progress.
Song Bohui was right there at the time, and his gaze shifted over upon hearing this.
Ye Liangyan answered with a light smile, "Classmate Song has been quite well-behaved recently, and he has been studying very hard. I will make an effort to teach him."
Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good to hear, I really appreciate it, Teacher Xiao Ye!"
"No problem."
Afterward, Ye Liangyan and Song Bohui went upstairs to the study to learn.
Song Bohui, surprisingly, did not play games, but looked at her scrutinizingly, "Teacher, don't you think you are too..."
Seemingly unable to find the right word to describe, his rebellious eyebrows furrowed deeply.
"Too what?" Ye Liangyan asked with a faint smile, "Too fake? Or too irresponsible?"
