"Little... Mochen?" Yuncui repeated mechanically, staring blankly at Shen Mochen, her eyes filled with confusion.
"No... I mean..."
The unprepared Shen Mochen was completely dumbfounded. His face reddened as he stammered, trapped in his hesitation.
Sweat continuously seeped from his forehead, and he truly wanted to just pick up Catherine and give her a fierce thrashing on her bottom right then!
Catherine turned around and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you today? Teacher Cai is talking to you. Why aren't you responding to her? That's really rude!"
Rude my ass!
Is that really necessary? Is that really necessary? Is that really necessary?
"You, are you little Mochen?" Yuncui stared at Shen Mochen and asked again.
"…Yes."
Shen Mochen weakly hung his head. There was no use pretending anymore; it was bound to come out sooner or later, especially with Catherine around, a ticking time bomb.
"So..."
