Yuan Si shot him a glance. 'So what if I poked him again last time? I've already done it so many times, what's one more? So stingy.'
'Besides, my bee stings are precious, you know? They're practically priceless in this world. I'm not even complaining about wasting resources on him, so he should be thanking his lucky stars. How dare he whine and complain? If he keeps it up, he'll be served another bee sting next time.'
Xiao Furen understood the warning in the little girl's eyes and didn't dare to act rashly. He quickly cleared his throat and said, "Alright, class is about to start. Sit properly, no talking. Study hard and improve every day, you hear? If you act up again, I'll report you to the teacher." The man, already in his fifties, had the gall to threaten a ten-year-old boy.
