【Story from Mou Yichen's perspective】

"Uncle Lee, drop me off here, I want to walk in." I called the driver to stop when the car arrived at a crossing near the No. 15 High School.

I really didn't like the feeling of being treated as a man born with a silver spoon.

"Young Master, it's still a little far from the school gate. I'd better take you in or you're going to be late." Uncle Lee was a little worried about me and insisted on driving me to ...