Chapter 121: Division of Labor

However, Qu Zhi quickly regained her senses.

She had picked out so many earrings yesterday, and Chuchu still had piano lessons. Where did she find the time?

As expected, Qu Zhi understood the moment she heard this.

Chuchu's was playing a song by Beyer from the side. Not only did she make mistakes, but she also rushed to the beat.

"You didn't go to the piano lesson yesterday?" Qu Zhi's expression turned ugly.

Chuchu's heart skipped a beat. She really didn't go and skipped a class. However, she felt with her father's support, she would definitely be able to get through it. She straightened her back and faced the piano, not daring to look into Qu Zhi's eyes. "I... Did, right? "

In the end, Chuchu didn't even get a week's worth of pocket money.

This was a huge blow to the little money-grubber. She didn't eat much for dinner and hid in her room, crying.