As expected of a young master from a wealthy family, he's so difficult to please!

Jiang Mian felt guilty towards him, but she could only go along with him.

She thought He Yubai's tantrum was like that of a primary school kid!

She'll change his WeChat nickname to "Elementary School Chicken" in a bit!

Jiang Mian had many ideas in her mind, but she still obediently added a little something extra: she raised the water bottle and placed a sweet kiss on it.

"Is this enough?"

Jiang Mian handed him the water bottle again.

Liu Yitang, who was standing to the side, was already itching to get her teeth shut. This stinking pig actually dared to make demands?!

At that moment, she really wanted to snatch the bottle of water from Wanwan's hand, poke a few small holes in the cap, and then spray that stinky pig's face with water!

Seeing this, Li Chuan immediately came over and, being the simple-minded person he is, reminded her, "Miss, our Brother He said he never drinks bottled water from outside."

"So, why don't you give me this bottle of water instead?"

"Who said I don't drink?"

He Yu had barely finished speaking when he reached out to take the bottle of water from Jiang Mian's hand.

But halfway through, another hand intervened, grabbing the water from Jiang Mian's hand and saying in an unfriendly tone, "Stop dawdling! If you don't want to drink, then get lost!"

Jiang Mian looked up.

This...this...isn't that Zhou Ziyu?!

What's he doing here?!

Zhao Lun rubbed his eyes hastily, almost not realizing what had happened: "Holy crap!? When did Brother Zhou go off there?!"

Luo Qu promptly reminded him: "After he saw that girl from last night appear."

Everyone was shocked, good heavens!

Two boys fighting over a bottle of water—what a chaotic scene!

[PS: Long time no see, the author is back! Looking at the 80,000-word draft, the basketball chapter is finally finished. Because I don't understand the rules of basketball, the writing has been choppy and I've even missed updates. This topic was written on a whim, without an outline, so the plot was just something I conceived in my head, and I wrote it as it came. The later chapters will focus more on the sports student Zhou Ziyu. I want to thank the lovely person who kept urging me to update, and also the lovely person who categorized this book in the "irregular updates" section on their bookshelf. At that moment, the author did feel a little guilty for three seconds.]

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this book will maintain a daily update of 4,000 words starting the day after tomorrow. I pray that both the bookshelf and revenue will increase! This humble author is deeply grateful to everyone!