Saisi had long noticed Luo Qi’s small movements but pretended not to. With one hand holding Luo Qi, who was hanging from his neck, he took the notebook with his other hand and opened it.
“Luo Luo, this character…”
Luo Qi’s heart tightened. That was right, Ye Mu’s handwriting had been practiced since childhood. Although he was still young, his script was neat and spirited.
Luo Qi, however, was an interstellar person who had only started learning later. He couldn’t even write Insect Race characters properly, let alone interstellar script.
He wondered if Ye Mu knew about imitating his handwriting.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Saisi deliberately held the notebook with his back to Luo Qi. Luo Qi was extremely anxious, wondering if Saisi could see through him.
Luo Qi’s eyes darted around, and he could only mumble vaguely, “Dad, I… I’m trying hard to practice my writing!”
Saisi raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Luo Luo has improved so much?”
Ye Mu followed behind the two, his mouth opening as if he wanted to say something, but he ultimately closed it.
Luo Qi nodded foolishly. “Yes, Luo Luo is very hardworking.”
Saisi closed the notebook and chuckled. “In such a short time, you can improve to the point where your handwriting is the same as Ye Mu’s?”
Luo Qi was stunned. “Ah? Oh, that, it’s because Ye Mu taught me.”
Ye Mu closed his eyes, already guessing the outcome.
As expected, Saisi handed the notebook to Luo Qi. Luo Qi quickly took it and opened it, only to be dumbfounded.
Ye Mu, that person, never disappointed Luo Qi. Therefore, the handwriting in the notebook was written entirely according to Luo Qi’s scribbled mess.
So Saisi’s words just now… were a trap!
Luo Qi “slapped” the notebook back into Saisi’s hand, then began to twist his small body with all his might, pouting his lips and wanting to get down from Saisi’s embrace.
What else could he do now? He could only act spoiled!
Luo Qi looked at Saisi with a look of anger, his small brows furrowed. “Dad! How could you trick me! I trusted you so much!”
Saisi raised an eyebrow. Well, well, playing the victim, were we?
He also frowned, put his hands on his hips, and looked down at Luo Qi. “Luo Qi! How could you lie to me! I trusted you so much!”
The two power holders, one big and one small, who could decide the future of a large portion of the Insect Race’s planets, stood with their hands on their hips, one looking up and the other looking down, questioning each other like quarreling toddlers.
Ye Mu, following behind them, frowned deeply. These two… no, these two bugs, did they even have four years of age combined?
The final result of their argument was that Luo Qi agreed to rewrite the meeting minutes and promised to study writing diligently from now on.
Luo Qi dragged his feet dejectedly. This meant he would have to stay up late again tonight QAQ.
The teaching days on the insect planet thus began. A month later, it was time for Bella Kindergarten again.
Of course, they weren’t confined to the insect planet for teaching the entire time. In the last few days, Luo Qi and Ye Mu returned to Earth, staying at the Ye family’s home.
Ye Mama showed Luo Qi an extraordinary welcome. This was evident in the fact that if Luo Qi were a four-year-old big baby, and even more so if he were three, Ye Mama would have held him and fed him.
Luo Qi lay on the exceptionally soft small bed, comfortably翘ing his feet, and naturally ordered Ye Mu, who was beside him, to write his homework.
At this moment, the two little cubs, one willing to be beaten and the other willing to be scolded, had no idea that someone was secretly plotting to deal with them without their knowledge.