"You're kinda cute." Gao Qi stared for a moment before snorting.
'…?'
Ye Qianning grew even more confused. 'Is there something wrong with this kid's head?'
"From now on at the academy, you stick with me. Don't go messing around with the Eighth Prince."
"And why would I stick with you?"
"My dad told me to look after you at the academy," Gao Qi said.
Ye Qianning was stunned.
'According to her research, Prime Minister Gao isn't some kind of masochist. She nearly beat him to death, and now he's having his son look after her at the academy?'
'She must have beaten him senseless.'
"You've got that dopey look on your face again. You want to change the writing system? Look at you, you haven't even been weaned yet. That's just wishful thinking. Grow up first, then we'll talk." Gao Qi's expression was slightly disdainful, but there was no trace of hostility in it.
"Are you crazy, or is your dad?"
