To divert Liu Chang'an's attention and delay going to school, Zhu Juntang had no choice but to leak a great many secrets. Perhaps the next time she tried to carry out some scheme against him, he would be on guard.
But there was no helping it. Fighting with her father was endlessly entertaining. Zhu Juntang felt that, overall, she still maintained a positive attitude toward studying. Her current resistance was mainly so she could battle wits with Liu Chang'an and showcase her cleverness.
In another five or six million years, she would voluntarily go to school and attend class, basically no longer arriving late or skipping school.
However, Zhu Juntang's attempt to escape the fate of going to school by slowing down her breakfast still failed.
Once Liu Chang'an had basically figured out who would enter the dream and what Shangguan Dandan's basis for accomplishing this was, he no longer wanted to dawdle with Zhu Juntang.
He snatched the pomelo flesh from Zhu Juntang's hand and swallowed it in one bite.
Then he gulped down her fruit juice as well.
Zhu Juntang's breakfasts often consisted of forty or fifty different items, with only a chopstickful of each. Liu Chang'an gathered them all into one bowl and ate them.
All she could do was sit blankly at the dining table and glare at him. She no longer had any breakfast to use as a tool for stalling.
A lot of children ate as though they were counting grains of rice. They held a bowl of rice, picked up two grains with their chopsticks and held them by their mouths. Only after their parents urged them would they slowly take one grain between their lips, then put the other one back into the bowl.
At times like that, parents should not coax