บท 464: Counting Money In The Twilight

Qiao Jiusheng mocked him. "You must have written very poorly in your previous exams."

Fang Yusheng said, "I studied in England. Our essays there are not as perverted as yours."

Qiao Jiusheng recalled the time when she was studying and writing essays. She had come up with random things. "At that time, our essays needed 8,000 words. How could we write so many words? I remember that we had an essay that required us to write 1200 words about our mothers."

She smiled and said, "I finished it in a sentence."

"How did you write it?"

"My mother was very beautiful and had a fierce temper. Her legs were very white when she wore a dress, and she was very strong when she hit people."

Fang Yusheng waited but did not hear anything else. He finally looked at her. "Are you done?"

Qiao Jiusheng shook her head and said, "There's another sentence."

"Hm?"

"I love my mother."

Fang Yusheng was silent for a while, his expression complicated.