That was easy to say, but Ji Anya really had a headache when it came to academic subjects. If she got serious, she could definitely learn them—after all, when her IQ was online, she was very smart. But studying was so exhausting, and there was a high chance she would never use any of this stuff. The more Ji Anya thought about it, the less motivated she felt.
"Kiana—"
Mo Yi looked helplessly yet indulgently at Ji Anya, who was lying with her head on his lap and constantly rolling around on the sofa in distress. He smiled. "Giving up is sometimes a kind of courage. If you really can't do it, school starts tomorrow, so you'll see Diya. Just think of a way to cancel the challenge with her."
"Actually, a silly Kiana is pretty cute too."
Ji Anya: "..."
Did I, Ji Anya, have no dignity at all?!
And being called stupid by Mo Yi? Ji Anya refused to accept that!
Anyone else would have been fine, but she absolutely could not lose face in front of the person she liked. That was probably a common thought shared by most people.
"Hmph, who said I was giving up? Don't underestimate me—"
Ji Anya rammed her head into Mo Yi's stomach and said with great dissatisfaction, "I'll definitely beat that smug bastard!"
Mo Yi humored her with a smile.
"Yes, yes, yes. Kiana is the smartest."
Mo Yi actually liked this atmosphere, but it would soon come to an end. Miss Mei would finish up in the kitchen and come out soon, and once Mei appeared, Ji Anya naturally would not dare act this intimately spoiled with Mo Yi.
For some reason, Mo Yi had the strange feeling that he was a father who spoiled his daughter, Miss Mei