Wu Min looked at Wu Jian, who was endlessly making promises. She could guarantee that this guy was definitely cursing someone in his heart.
But did she think she'd let him off so easily? That was impossible. That simply didn't exist.
"Dad, look, my brother is making all these promises. I believe he'll definitely try hard to achieve them."
"To make sure he remembers at all times, I think we should write down his college entrance exam goals by his pillow and in front of his desk."
"After all, it's his promise, and he needs to remember it at all times." Wu Na gave Wu Jian another push. After receiving so many resources at home, how could he not work hard?
Wu Jian really didn't take this seriously at all; it was just something he said in passing. The college entrance exam was still years away—by then, whether his parents even remembered this was an open question.
But he didn't expect Wu Min, this little devil, to come up with such a malicious suggestion.
