Ning Zhiqian listened to these conversations and couldn't help but feel that something was off. He frowned, "Is Yiyi coming?"
"Yes!" Ning Xiang rushed to answer, "Yiyi does homework with me every day! And today, she hasn't come yet..."
"Every day?" Ning Zhiqian's voice suddenly went up an octave. Did that mean Xiao Yiting came to his house every day?
Ning Xiang didn't detect the unusual tone in his father's voice and nodded with a smile, "Yes! Yiyi's schoolwork is excellent!" Then, feeling the need not to undermine his own prestige, he added, "I'm excellent too! I write just as fast as Yiyi!"
His father wasn't focused on whether his son was fast with homework; it was the words "every day" that kept spinning in his brain, buzzing so loudly that, with his neurosurgery-intense professional sensitivity, he felt he was on the verge of a cerebral hemorrhage...
