An Ran pushed open the wardrobe and walked out on her own. "Hmph!"
Chi Cheng grabbed her wrist with a backhand, "Are you really angry?"
Could there be a fake one?
She almost had a heart attack from fright just now!
"You... super big jerk."
Chi Cheng chuckled to himself and agreed, "Mm, what else?"
An Ran wasn’t good at swearing, so after struggling for a while without coming up with any other insults, she had to repeat it, "Universe super invincible big jerk!"
"Is that so..." Chi Cheng wrapped his arm around her waist.
"You’re still laughing!"
Chi Cheng looked at An Ran’s puffed-up face and couldn’t help but rub her nose with his, "Not laughing anymore, I’ll make it up to you now, hmm?"
"I don’t want it..."
"Really don’t want it?" Chi Cheng lowered his voice, sexy and enticing, "You’ll feel very comfortable."
An Ran was montarily dazed.
Although she was soft-spoken and always seed agreeable, she had her own principles too.
An Ran looked serious, "Not at ho."
That was her principle.
Unless... one day, she and her brother could confess everything to their mom and Uncle Chi.
Otherwise, she could never do it in this house.
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The next day.
Chi Cheng had been tutoring An Ran in English for a while, and this ti, An Ran’s English level had improved a lot.
But in other subjects, it was a steep decline.
Back in her first year of high school, An Ran felt that she could barely keep up with math class.
But in the second year, it beca very difficult.
By the third year... sigh.
An’s mom was worried but felt embarrassed to keep bothering Chi Cheng, so she hired a math tutor for An Ran.
Of course, An Ran only found out today.
The tutor was a graduate student from a prestigious university, majoring in mathematics.
He looked ordinary, wearing glasses.
An Ran sat there seriously, listening to the tutor explain problems.
An’s mom cut up so fruit, ready to take it upstairs.
She turned around and bumped into Chi Cheng.
He had just returned ho, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, looking refined and handso.
"Chi Cheng? Weren’t you with your dad for business?"
"It’s already done." Chi Cheng said leisurely, reaching out to take the fruit tray from An’s mom, "Is this for Ranran and the tutor? I’ll take it up."
"No need, no need." An’s mom said politely.
"Don’t be polite."
As he walked up the stairs, Chi Cheng maintained a gentlemanly and elegant deanor.
Until he reached An Ran’s room.
His gaze fell on the male tutor.
To avoid suspicion, the door was left open.
At this mont, the tutor was leaning in close to An Ran, explaining a problem.
Chi Cheng’s eyes darkened slightly, but a smile remained on his lips as he knocked and walked in.
An Ran looked up, a bit surprised, "Brother?"
Wasn’t he out on business? How did he co back so soon?
Chi Cheng placed the tray on the table, "Fruit."
The tutor felt an inexplicable aura and quickly looked up, saying, "Thank you."
Chi Cheng sat down on the sofa, resting his cheek as he looked at him. Though he was still smiling, there wasn’t a trace of humor in his voice, "It’s not for you."
An Ran lightly coughed.
Did her brother have to be so direct...
"Here’s your month’s tutoring fee." Chi Cheng pushed an envelope over, expression calm, "You now have two options: either take the money and leave or take the money and move into the hospital."
The male tutor was so frightened that goosebumps rose all over.
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