Tch, who's interested in checking out your shoes!
Zhang Yanping stared at this brat, listening to his tone just moments ago!
He inadvertently glanced over and was stunned: "Wow, Qiaoqiao. Your sister Song Tan actually shelled out to buy you these shoes, huh!"
"What do you mean by Song Tan the stipend student?" Qiaoqiao asked curiously.
"Uh, this…" Zhang Yanping suddenly faltered. Observing Song Tan's subtly smirking expression, he mumbled, then quickly deflected: "I forgot. You know me—I've read fewer books than Teacher Xin has; let him explain it to you."
Xin Jun: …
What's wrong with you? If you explained, you might've smoothed things over, but now you want me to clean up your mess...
Fine, seeing as you're about to buy a house, I won't argue with this fool.
Xin Jun smiled faintly, his expression peculiar:
