Ye Rumeng wanted to pull her hand away, but his grip was too strong.
Luo Zifeng forcefully dragged her outside, and Ye Rumeng gave up after a few struggles.
Oh well, it's just holding hands, she didn't lose anything.
Xinran had already come back from school. Seeing Ye Rumeng, she proudly told her, "Mom, while you were sleeping, I finished all my homework, studied French for an hour, and practiced piano for half an hour as well."
Ye Rumeng was surprised, "You're that amazing?"
"Yeah, was Mom as amazing when you were a kid?" Xinran asked with interest.
Ye Rumeng laughed, "Not as amazing as you..."
"Of course, your mom was amazing." Luo Zifeng interrupted her, sounding proud, "Your mom learned five languages as a child, passed the tenth level of piano, and studied calligraphy and painting extensively."
Ye Rumeng glanced at him, feeling a bit embarrassed.
She's not a little kid, why brag about her...
