He was working in the kitchen when he received a call from Butler Zhong. He hurriedly wiped the water on his hands and went to answer the phone.

"Butler Bell."

"Teacher Ji, it's like this. The lady said she was going to the park to play tomorrow, so she asked you for a day off."

Before Ji Changmu could speak, Little Yuzi beside Butler Zhong winked and hinted: "There's still Sunday, there's still Sunday."

Butler Zhong added: "She doesn't want to go to class on Sunday either."

"Butler Zhong." Ji Changmu said calmly, "I have received Mrs. Qiao's salary, so I have to give her lessons."

"This is the eldest lady's business. It has nothing to do with you. Your salary will not be deducted."

"I don't think it's appropriate. Let's go to class as usual tomorrow." Ji Changmu insisted.

"The eldest lady has already made an appointment with her classmates."

"She doesn't want to go to class. You can change the appointment. Butler Zhong, I'll go teach her tomorrow." Ji Changmu insisted.

Butler Zhong felt that this little boy was a bit careless. He was not happy and comfortable in not going to class but still getting paid, so he insisted on coming over.

Little Youzi shook her head at Butler Zhong, shaking her little head like a rattle, and muttered: "No class, no class, no class, little Youzi doesn't want to go to class."

Ji Changmu's ears were sharp and he heard: "Qiao Muyuan, I will teach you tomorrow, so don't go to the park."

Maybe it was because Butler Zhong was there, or maybe he didn't need to worry about the children. His tone was very soft, unlike the previous few days.

"No, I'll go. I don't want you to go to class. I'm not joking this time. I don't want to see you anymore!" Xiao Youzi was still angry, "I won't have class this week, and I won't want you to go to class in the future!"

Ji Changmu was silent.

He didn't make a sound for a long time.

For a while, Little Yuzi didn't speak.

Butler Zhong had no choice but to say: "Teacher Ji, don't worry about the angry words of children. This is the character of the eldest lady. It doesn't matter. There will be no classes this week. We will talk about the next class next time."

"I advanced Mrs. Qiao's salary." Ji Changmu said calmly, with no waves on his face.

"I know, it's okay."

Xiao Youzi heard this and felt even more aggrieved: "You advanced mom's salary, why do you treat Xiao Youzi like this? You have no conscience..."

Really heartless.

No conscience at all.

The child spoke too straightforwardly, so Butler Zhong had no choice but to smooth things over: "Teacher Ji, little Youzi is still young, so don't take her words to heart."

Butler Zhong was afraid that Ji Changmu was sensitive. This young man was more stubborn and unyielding than he imagined. He not only shouldered his own burden, but also fulfilled the responsibilities that a son should fulfill.

Boys with poor family conditions are more or less sensitive to money. Butler Zhong simply went to the balcony, left Xiao Youzi, and talked to Ji Changmu alone.

"It's okay, Butler Zhong, I won't argue with a child."

"That's good, little Youzi. You have known her for a long time. She is a very simple girl. She has no bad intentions and speaks straightforwardly. If she says something that makes you unhappy, just forget it."

"Um."

"Tomorrow, since she has to go to the park to play with her classmates, she won't have class. We'll talk about it next time."

"She doesn't seem to be happy for me to teach her anymore. If that's the case, I will give Mrs. Qiao's salary back." Ji Changmu's tone was still calm, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!