Chapter 1495 - 1497

After seeing Cai Ming leave early in the morning, Gong Ruini glanced at Wan Yihui, who seemed a bit awkward.

Then she looked at Gong Ruzhi, who was quietly eating, "Finish breakfast and go to school."

"Hurry up." At this dawdling rate, can he catch the school bus? Gong Ruini really suspected that this kid intended not to attend class today.

"I don’t want to go to class today," Gong Ruzhi said gloomily.

Is he really planning not to go to class? Is he trying to pressure her?

Sorry, Gong Ruini indicated that she wouldn’t succumb to someone’s pressure, "Fine, if you don’t want to go to class, then don’t."

Everyone is responsible for their own life decisions; Gong Ruini couldn’t care less.

What, no advice or persuasion, just agreeing like that?

Gong Ruzhi was a bit surprised but quickly regained composure. Hmph, does his sister think he was just casually mentioning it?

"I’m done eating, I’m going to take Xiao Hui for a walk," Gong Ruzhi said arrogantly.

Gong Ruini waved her hand, "Okay."

"You’re already an adult; for whatever you do, you must be responsible for your life," Gong Ruini calmly said.

"Including whether or not to attend class." Come on, he’s just her younger brother, not her son, why should she worry about it?

Especially since this kid is clearly at the rebellious stage now, discussing these matters with a rebellious child, specifying what can’t be done, is truly nerve-wracking.

After speaking, Gong Ruini calmly went back to her room to pack her things, "Since you’ll take care of Xiao Hui, then it’s up to you."

No matter if it was Gong Ruzhi’s idea or Wan Yihui’s influence, Gong Ruini had no intention to analyze it.

If the two of them want to stir things up, then let them. If it gets intense, Gong Ruini will simply send Gong Ruzhi back to the domestic area.

This was agreed upon initially, if the kid’s grades slip or there are any issues, there would be no mercy.

In the past, Gong Ruini might give a gentle reminder, but now she really doesn’t feel like reminding him.

What, just walked away like that? Gong Ruzhi was stunned, how did their original plan differ so much?

Gong Ruzhi dumbfoundedly looked at Wan Yihui, who also had an expression of disbelief.

"What to do."

Wan Yihui shrugged; he didn’t know why it turned out this way. Clearly in the domestic area before, Sister Ni was very strict with them.

"Pay attention to this," Gong Ruzhi suddenly thought his sister might be hiding somewhere to watch their reactions.

Yes, she must be pretending, wanting to see what they’re up to, so stay calm and don’t let sister notice anything amiss.

"Oh oh oh." Wan Yihui obediently followed Gong Ruzhi back to his room to discuss things.

Actually, they really were overthinking; Gong Ruini didn’t have the time to care about them, knowing Zhao Xuran was going to the airport.

Of course, before that, they had to sign a proxy supervision agreement with the law firm, with Zhao Xuran overseeing Wan Yihui during his time in the United States.

Running to two places would at least take until close to noon, without thinking, Gong Ruini went straight to the bathroom to soak in the bath.

Seeing the psychology book on the bedside table while passing the bed, Gong Ruini angrily tossed it into the trash can.

"Such nonsense." Back then, she thought of studying thoroughly to discuss with Gong Ruzhi.

Is there still a need now? Isn’t this kid prioritizing his brothers?

"Clearly Xiao Zhi is an obedient child, how could he suddenly become so willful?" Even if Gong Ruzhi rebelled or showed dissatisfaction.

But the Gong Ruzhi she knew would never do such brainless things.

Overall, Gong Ruini felt the issue likely stemmed from Wan Yihui.

Initially, Gong Ruini thought of helping Wan Yihui find a suitable school, but now there’s really no need.

Just arrange the school with Gong Ruzhi, does it matter if he can keep up with the school’s pace?

Sorry, Gong Ruini indicated that’s not something she could control.

Otherwise, putting in great effort finding a suitable school according to Wan Yihui’s ability, who knows how terrible it might seem to them.

"Since any effort results in thankless outcomes, there’s no need to put in more."

Gong Ruzhi waited by the door, but no one pushed in to ask why he wasn’t heading to class.

Seeing Gong Ruzhi so restless, Wan Yihui felt really awkward, "Um, I’ll go apologize to sister."

Apologize? Gong Ruzhi felt uneasy, thinking his previous words were indeed a bit rebellious, but how could he let Wan Yihui apologize?

If his sister is angry now, will she spare Wan Yihui if he goes over?

"Forget it, I’ll take you out for a walk." Gong Ruzhi got his wallet ready to take Wan Yihui out.

"I’ll buy you some school supplies." Gong Ruzhi thought, "We’re not going out just to shop; it’s to practice your English."

Even though Gong Ruzhi believed his own English was good, even before studying in the United States, being here numerous times interacting with many people.

But truly attending classes in the United States left him bewildered, the teacher’s speed was really fast. More importantly, teachers spoke with a New York accent, taking Gong Ruzhi quite some time to adapt.

Gong Ruzhi couldn’t imagine whether Wan Yihui could keep up with the teacher’s speaking speed, although the material they learned domestically could allow them to take college entrance exams.

The key is catching up with the teacher’s speaking pace; otherwise, university faculty progress is truly nerve-wracking.

Ah, expecting him to communicate with foreigners? Wan Yihui hesitated, or rather panicked.

"I can’t do it," Wan Yihui thought about talking to foreigners, his legs trembled.

Can’t do it? "How do you know you can’t without trying?" Gong Ruzhi really didn’t understand why Wan Yihui lacked any self-confidence.

"You still hope to stay in the United States this way?" Gong Ruzhi didn’t understand how his childhood friend could change so much.

Clearly before, this guy was like a little tiger, fearless.

"I, I." Wan Yihui, coaxed by Gong Ruzhi, couldn’t control his tears.

What’s happening, Gong Ruzhi was baffled, "Why are you crying?"

It wasn’t as if he was a little girl, crying at every turn; Gong Ruzhi never comforted a little girl before.

Facing Wan Yihui crying behind his hands, he felt quite flustered, "What to do, what to do."

God, if before Gong Ruzhi was looking forward to Gong Ruini having a niece, now he truly couldn’t have that expectation.

If a child cries like this, how could he console them?

Thinking of the dainty little girl crying intensely, Gong Ruzhi felt it exceedingly terrifying.