"Pastry aunt, whay kind of a man you want to marry?" Ailun seriously asked one day.
Alix glanced at him, wondering for the hundredth time why she agreed to visit the Liu villa and become their teacher.
"Is it love gossip time!?" Liu Hai, who was passing by the room, got pulled in by that conversation.
Alix then remembered that the culprit was none other than Liu Hai, who had used all pity and sympathy in his arsenal to drag her home for her new job. He, who had publicly announced his intention to make her his granddaughter-in-law, would never miss this chance his trickster grandson had created.
Aang frowned. "You are disturbing our class, Great-grandpa."
"Essay is not more important than love life!" He gasped.
Alix was ready to spring on her feet. "In that case, I will withdraw from being their teacher."
Ailun gasped and glared at Liu Hai. He jumped to hug her waist and vigorously shook his head.
