"You do have so self-awareness!" Bei Mo snorts lightly, the corners of his lips slightly lifting.
Li Mumu is imdiately indignant, "Hey, I was just being modest, you don’t actually think I can’t do anything, do you?"
She can criticize herself, but absolutely won’t allow others to do the sa!
"Ha, then may I ask what you can do?" Bei Mo couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
"I... I..." Li Mumu is montarily at a loss for words, her little brain spins quickly and then says, "Why should I tell you?"
"Can’t do it ans can’t do it, stop pretending!" Bei Mo lazily crosses his arms, his eyes teasingly staring at the little girl.
Li Mumu’s face turns both black and red, unable to tolerate such mocking looks any longer.
With a "bang", Li Mumu slaps the table and stands up from her seat.
"Teacher, I want to sign up for the Mid-Autumn performance!"
He doesn’t think she can do anything!
Well then, this ti she has to prove him wrong!
The teacher is startled by her sudden voice and, after a mont of shock, asks, "Li Mumu, what do you want to perform?"
"Sing!"
Li Mumu lifts her head and puffs out her chest, speaking with full confidence, as if she’s very good at singing.
The teacher has no doubt, nodding, "Alright."
"Li Mumu, showing off isn’t a good thing!" After she sits down, Bei Mo shrugs a bit helplessly.
He hasn’t played her like this before, but this ti she takes it seriously.
"You’ll know whether it’s showing off when the ti cos!" Li Mumu continues to act tough.
After saying this, Li Mumu starts to regret a bit.
Sing, what song to sing, singing is a joke to her.
All day long, Li Mumu is restless in kindergarten, and as soon as she gets ho, she rushes to knock on Chongchong’s room door.
"Mommy, mommy, I’m dood! This ti I’m really dood!"
The little girl hugs her head, collapsing onto the luxurious big bed in despair.
Chongchong, who is watching TV, raises her eyes to glance at her, "You little rascal, did you cause trouble again in kindergarten?"
Every ti she cos ho looking like this, it always ans she’s been misbehaving in kindergarten.
"Impossible." Li Mumu quickly shakes her head, eyes filled with grievance, "Mommy, how could you slander like this? Your baby is unhappy."
"Besides, do I look like soone who likes to cause trouble?" The little girl’s pout is higher than a soy sauce bottle.
"Absolutely!" Chongchong instantly doesn’t spare her face, nodding and counting on her fingers, "Less than a month into school, you’ve broken three windows in kindergarten, argued countless tis with Xiaomo, and even led a group to beat up a classmate from the higher class..."
Blah blah blah.
She’s practically a kindergarten bully!
Li Mumu’s face changes as she listens, incredibly embarrassed, quickly interrupting, "Mommy, mommy, can we not talk about the past?"
Chongchong pauses, staring at the little girl whimsically, "So what have you done this ti?"
Li Mumu hurriedly explains everything that happened at school today, "It’s the school’s Mid-Autumn performance activity... Mommy, you have to find a music teacher, or I’m definitely going to be embarrassed this ti."
"Actually, it’s not a big deal if I’m embarrassed, but wouldn’t it tarnish the reputation of the Royal Family?"
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