But listening to Mei Mengzhen calculating the expenses, Wang Qiuhe also felt a little uneasy. Even if it's her own daughter, is her mom really okay with handing over that much money at once?
"Now we can only hope Brother Tianyu can persuade Aunt, and then Aunt can help talk my mom into it." That way, her chances of attending the Makeup School would be much higher.
Fan Tianyu's call lasted a long time. Only after making everything clear did he finally hang up and return to the living room. Mei Mengzhen could obviously feel that Fan Tianyu looked a bit drained—spirit and energy all sucked out. "Seriously? Does making one phone call really have to exhaust you like this?"
Fan Tianyu weakly nodded. "Yeah, definitely. Anyway, I've convinced my mom. Chenchen doesn't have classes today either, so after I rest a bit, let's head to Xincheng."
Wang Qiuhe said excitedly, "Brother Tianyu, you managed to persuade Aunt? And Aunt is willing to speak up for me?"
"Yeah."
