Yue Jiannan felt so triumphant he practically floated in the air, while Yue Qingqing checked her watch.
"Uncle, my class is about to start this afternoon!"
Yue Jiannan exclaimed in alarm and hurriedly took Qingqing out with him.
"Hurry, Uncle! Pedal faster, I'll make sure you get there on time."
Yue Jiannan pedaled like crazy, while Yue Qingqing laughed out loud.
"I remember something Wei Rong complained to me about—when she was little, she was sitting on the back of a bike, and halfway through, her foot accidentally got stuck. Her mom, seeing she couldn't pedal, just stood up and started kicking the wheel."
Yue Jiannan: "..." It wasn't easy for that kid to grow up healthy.
Suddenly, Yue Jiannan snapped to attention.
"Don't think you can distract me."
Yue Qingqing: "Huh?"
Yue Jiannan, "Hmph, confess and be lenient, I've felt something was off for a while now. Just now, were you able to predict the stock prices in advance?"
