Walking out of the school building, Lu xiuche went straight to the shed, wanting to ride his little pink bike.
Lu xiuche did not let him go. He reached out and hooked his arm around Yue tingfeng's shoulder."Hehe, I'm more interested in seeing your regretful face than asking to be humiliated."
Yue tingfeng yanked Lu xiuche's arm away.""Thank you, but I'm probably regretting it now."
Lu xiuche laughed out loud."Hahaha! You'll regret it a lot in the future."
"Hey, Yue tingfeng, why don't you propose another condition? for example, how many poems can you recite, how many math questions can you do? How about we have another chance to go to your house?"
Yue tingfeng stopped."That's impossible. I won't give you another chance."