Made him feel utterly embarrassed.
Xiao Yixing seemed to have seen through some of his thoughts. After the incident that had made him angry before, he now tried to comfort him a bit, and so he said:
"Even if you're not a rich kid, you should still be capable of something. Don't underestimate yourself."
Huo Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Really?"
The professor nodded.
Huo Qi seriously thought for a moment, and then suddenly snapped his fingers as if something occurred to him:
"Got it, I remember back in school when someone helped me with my homework, I can also help write other people's homework."
Xiao Yixing was momentarily stunned: "Are you serious?"
Huo Qi hesitated: "Elementary school homework."
Xiao Yixing: "…?"
Huo Qi finally sighed helplessly and spread his hands: "Okay, third grade or below."
Xiao Yixing: "…"
He lost.
...
It was a sure thing that Xiao Yixing had to go back, and no matter how upset Huo Qi was, there was no way around it.
