"I've decided to reward you with a tutoring class," Shu Wan's eyes curved slightly with an obvious smile.
Fu Yang stared blankly for a moment, not catching on, "What tutoring class?"
"You're about to have your middle school exams, so I'm planning to hire a tutoring class to help with your studies."
"Shu Wan! Don't go too far!" Fu Yang slammed his cup down onto the table with a thud.
He was now filled with regret, wishing he had never bought Shu Wan a smartphone; he must have been out of his mind to have helped Shu Wan make up the money.
Looking at Fu Yang's incensed expression, Shu Wan's lips quirked up slightly.
Just as Fu Yang was about to explode with anger, Shu Wan spoke again, "I'm just teasing you. I've brought you a gift, open it yourself."
Hearing this, Fu Yang finally noticed several large boxes placed next to the table.
