Last night I checked

Ya Shitian gave him a faint glance, "I have my own ideas."

Mo Shisan didn't understand, "Could it be that Young Master also can't bear to part with Miss Ye the second? But... why doesn't it seem like it to me?"

"Why do you care so much? Are you too idle?"

"I'm just considering things for Young Master's sake!"

Suddenly turning around on the balcony, Ye Anqi left, and Ya Shitian's tone grew unpleasant.

"It seems like someone's brain is too idle. You don't have to work for the next couple of days. Write me a reflection on the Four Great Classical Novels, and come to see me when you're done!"

Mo Shisan asked, puzzled, "… What are the 'Four Great Classical Novels'?"

"…" Ya Shitian's smile at the corner of his mouth was somewhat twisted, "How could I have an idiot by my side?"

Mo Shisan hung his head in shame, "I'm sorry, Young Master. I've embarrassed you."

"If you embarrass me again, you'll go back to primary school."

"…Yes."

"Now scram."