"Mm." Zhen Yu nodded.
Mrs. Zhen made a grand gesture, "Then let's go to Qi City tomorrow!"
"But, little sister..." Zhen Yan had finished eating and put down his utensils, but remained seated without moving, mumbling and hesitating, looking as if he had something to say but didn't dare.
Zhen Yu wasn't a mind reader, she glanced at him and stayed quiet, thinking he could speak up or not, it was up to him.
Over the past year, Zhen Yan had gained plenty of experience and lessons and had figured out his sister's temperament: if you don't speak up, don't expect her to pay you any attention.
So, he mustered the courage to speak, "Didn't you promise that once I start high school, you would sign me up for Martial Arts classes?"
Zhen Yu nodded with her mouth full of food, she indeed promised that and had every intention of doing so.
"What Martial Arts class?" Mrs. Zhen asked, completely clueless.
