Hua Qianqian’s gaze fell on Little Ball.
Realizing something, Little Ball blinked his round eyes to ask hoarsely: “Sister Qianqian, why are you looking at me?”
A ‘benevolent’ smile appeared on Hua Qianqian’s face.
She said to Grandmother and Madam Guan: “Grandmother, Auntie, I want to send Little Ball to study at Songyang Private School. What do you think?”
Little Ball pouted.
He knew Hua Qianqian’s expression meant nothing good!
Studying at a private school meant he couldn’t eat Hua Qianqian’s delicious food!
Seeing Little Ball pouting unhappily, Hua Qianqian guessed what Little Ball was thinking.
She coaxed with a smile: “Little Ball, if you study well at the private school, I will visit you there with delicious food from time to time. How about that?”
“Really?!”
“When have I ever lied to you?!”
Little Ball’s eyes suddenly lit up.