Chu Shangli had already poured all the chocolate cake batter into the mold and put it into the oven.
"Yes, yes, that's right. While it's impossible for some people to be born to serve others, the fact is that there are people like me—I'm obviously not bad at fighting, I look okay, and I can cook well, but I'm always picked on and challenged to a competition. When I see that I'm losing, my good brother comes here to talk about topics completely unrelated to the competition."
Chu Shangli stood with his legs crossed, his back leaning against the workbench, his hands folded, and a very arrogant look on his face.
"However, if you want me to accept your child-like excuse, I might consider accepting it—" Chu Shangli raised a hand and pointed at the door: "The door is right there, you can leave if you want. But remember, you have given up, and you all still have to drop out of school."
"What—?" Ouyang Huanshi frowned. "How can we drop out of school if she's not as good as us?"
"We agreed that if I win, you'll drop out, and if you win, I'll drop out—and now I'm the one running away. Do you think you can let me go? I don't think so—"
"Of course, giving up is also considered a loss. I was just thinking that if Gong Yitian and the young master hadn't kept an eye on you, and you ran away while learning how to use the instrument - I would definitely make you fulfill your promise..."
"Liz!" Ouyang Huanshi glanced at Liz Chesca—
"What...what's wrong, Miss?" Liz shrank her neck with a look of grievance: "Did I say something wrong?"
"You didn't say anything wrong—" Ouyang Huanshi rolled his eyes. "That's precisely why you shouldn't say it now because it's so correct!"
"Eh? Did you see some special divination results on the fortune-telling website this morning? For example, you shouldn't talk too much during times ending in 6—?"
Liz looked silly. "I see. I'll wait a minute before continuing. I'm so sorry, Miss. I never watch fortune-telling shows, so I don't know what the result of your horoscope is.
"It has nothing to do with divination!"
"Oh—really?" Liz was silent for a moment, then smiled. "So that means Big and Small Jie are tsunderes? They clearly saw the divination results but claimed they didn't see anything—ah, actually, I can understand that. After all, people these days always emphasize not to dwell too much on stereotypes, because it makes it difficult for those who fit the stereotype—"
For example, everyone says that girls who like models, guns, and black are cool, but liking dolls, cute toys, and pink is embarrassing—is it because of this pride that the young lady emphasizes that she doesn't like fortune-telling? "
“…”
Chu Shangli thought to himself, Liz Chesca is actually a very interesting person. Why didn’t he get familiar with her in his previous life?
Is it because she is Ouyang Huanshi's subordinate? Or is it——
"You, are you crazy?" my past self said, as if trying to answer her question. "It's obvious that your master doesn't want us to just give up without doing anything. It would be best if we could just change the subject. She's holding on to it, and you're holding on to it too. Whose side are you on?"
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