"So, sis, did you actually manage to win over that turnip?" Su Jing teased Su Qing with a smug look on his face.
Su Qing suddenly felt that kids shouldn't get mobile phones too early, otherwise they'd pick up all sorts of weird slang and behavior.
She sighed inwardly again. Her little brother's grades were terrible, and since he failed the entrance exam, he ended up going to a junior high school in the neighboring county—it was a boarding school of sorts, but they got two days off every weekend.
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