Rong Yan chuckled, truly baffled by how easily amused young girls are these days. She looked radiant and graceful, her eyes clear as autumn water, "Because he's my boyfriend. I've said it before, I don't like other girls adding my boyfriend on WeChat. Besides, I already said I could go with you to explain things to your classmates, so why do you insist on having his WeChat? Could it be that the bet with your friends was a ruse, and what you really want is his WeChat?"
The girl named Xiaoxiao felt hit right in her thoughts, her face alternating between red and white with indignation. She retorted, "I didn't, I really did make a bet with my friends. It's not at all like you said! Plus, I'm just asking for a WeChat ID, it's not a big deal. Why are you not letting him give it to me, I didn't even ask you!"