Miao Momo decided not to dwell on it.
Glancing at the clearing sky, she said with great earnestness, "Yiyi's father, there's something I must discuss with you."
As she spoke, Teacher Miao glanced at Qian Xiao. The boy instantly understood that his teacher was about to tattle on him.
"Teacher Miao, you're almost thirty! Why are you still a tattletale like a little kid?" Qian Xiao said anxiously.
Twenty-three! I'm only twenty-three this year! How is twenty-something 'almost thirty'?
Miao Momo's pretty face hardened. "Qian Xiao, shut your mouth."
Then she turned back to Xu Lai. "Yiyi's father, this matter is very important. I need to talk to you in private. This way, please."
She gestured for him to follow.
Xu Lai smiled. "Alright."
The two stepped aside. Xu Lai noticed Qian Xiao trying to eavesdrop with his Divine Sense. He smirked, and Qian Xiao immediately clutched his head, howling in pain.
"Teacher Miao, please, go ahead," Xu Lai said gently.
"Well, actually..."
