"Put me down!"
Zhao Sun roared.
Lu Yibei held his head, and Hao Zhangwen held his feet, forcefully lifting him up.
"You have two choices now," Fatty Hao said. "First, you can come out with us in a respectable manner..."
Lu Yibei chimed in, "Secondly, how about we help you save face?"
Zhao Sun is not tall and weighs even less.
He knew that with Fatty and Lao Bei's strength, one of them could easily carry him to the playground.
“Choose one, choose one!” Zhao Sun said.
Damn it, doesn't he have any dignity?!
"You're smart to know what's good for you," said Fatty Hao.
The two of them put Zhao Xun down together.
It has little lethality, but is extremely insulting.
Zhao Sunong was no match for his two strong adopted sons, but he wasn't going to lose in a verbal battle. He gave each of them the middle finger:
I'll beat your dad up!
After saying that, he pretended to slap himself.
Lu Yibei quickly went to stop it:
"Teacher Zhao, please don't do this, Teacher Zhao, please don't do this."
"Alright, let's go downstairs. How about I treat you to milk tea?" Fatty Hao said. He still had a good amount of money left from his street performances, and he was feeling quite wealthy right now.
Zhao Xun was slightly satisfied, but still felt something was off.
Normally, only that bastard Jie would get excited about these kinds of things, so why are Lao Bei and Fatty messing around with him today?
"It's about Ji Qingqian," Lu Yibei said truthfully.
Liu Jie: "...Damn it."
No matter what Lu Yibei said, he didn't believe it.
Fatty Hao: "I'll accompany Lao Bei to see Ji Qingqian."
Lu Yibei glanced at Hao Zhangwen in surprise, while the latter adjusted his glasses.
Fatty Hao's eyes gleamed with an "I understand" light.
Lu Yibei nodded... He had said that Fatty was much smarter than that bastard Brother Jie.
They went downstairs.
As Hao Zhangwen walked toward the juice shop, he analyzed the situation.
"You know what, the more I look at it, the more I think Lao Bei and Junior Sister Ji have a thing..."
He wasn't saying this to Lu Yibei, but rather to Liu Jie: "Jie, you really shouldn't disbelieve me."
"What a load of crap."
Liu Jie scoffed: "Even though the junior sister from Laobei was like that before, he didn't even ask for her contact information. If I were Ji Qingqian, even if I had some feelings for him before, I would have been disappointed long ago."
"Do you dare to gamble?" Hao Zhangwen asked.
"What are we betting on?" Liu Jie countered.
"If Lao Bei gets Ji Xuemei's WeChat, then you should confess to Chen Dan," Hao Zhangwen said.
Fatty Hao's plan is to kill two birds with one stone.
If, as he predicted, Lao Bei and Ji Qingqian got together, then he could conveniently give Liu Jie a chance to fall in love.
Even if he was just overthinking things, in order to smoothly help Liu Jie find love, Lao Bei would still volunteer to ask Ji Qingqian for her WeChat... Only by taking the initiative can a story unfold.
Fatty Hao pushed up his glasses again.
Such a brilliant strategy is unparalleled; from now on, we can call him Mr. Zhu, or, to be more affectionate, simply call him Ge Liang.
The only variable is…
Liu Jie's face turned red, and he remained silent.
Yes, I wouldn't dare do that.
"That's not fair. Why should I confess my feelings just because Lao Bei asks for my WeChat?"
Liu Jie made a slight modification: "Like this, if Lao Bei can really get Ji Qingqian's WeChat, then I'll... I'll... ask Chen Dan out!"
"Damn it, that's all the guts you have..." Zhao Xun said disdainfully.
"What? Come on then?" Liu Jie challenged.
Zhao Xun nodded: "It's not impossible for me to confess to Chen Dan."
"Fuck you!"
Liu Jie wanted to kick Zhao Xun's shapely buttocks, but Zhao Xun's agility was higher than his.
He missed.
"Okay, but we have to take a group photo first," Hao Zhangwen added a condition.
Liu Jie agreed, but the final decision rested with Lu Yibei, who was also a participant.
"What do you think, Lao Bei?" Liu Jie asked.
At this point, Liu Jie was already starting to regret it... Although he wasn't quite sure what was going on, he had a feeling that he had fallen into a trap.
He prayed.
"Don't agree, Lao Bei," but often prayers are useless.
“Okay,” Lu Yibei readily replied.
Spicy!
Liu Jie immediately groaned inwardly. He reiterated, "It's not enough for you to just ask for her WeChat; you also have to get Ji Qingqian to give it to you."
He thought about Ji Qingqian's cold attitude; she probably wouldn't be so easy to deal with...
But then again, people don't seem to treat Lao Bei that way.
“That works too,” Lu Yibei said.
His reply was somewhat casual, because he was still typing on his phone while talking to Liu Jie.
If Liu Jie saw his chat history, he would definitely be sweating profusely.
[Heading North: Would you like something to drink?]
[Qingqian: Image.jpg]
[Qingqian: I've already bought the milk tea]
【Heading North: Heroine, you really don't keep your promise】
[Qingqian: ?]
[Heading North: You said you'd only drink what I bought, but after only a few days, you've already forgotten your promise?]
[Qingqian: ...]
[Qingqian: My roommate paid for it]
[Qingqian: Because I carried her to the infirmary yesterday]
[Qingqian: I can't refuse]
Lu Yibei was just joking, so naturally he wouldn't blame her for it.
But to my surprise, she actually started explaining it in a very serious manner…
She looks like a well-behaved baby.
[Heading North: That's it?]
[Qingqian: Can I drink the ones you bought tomorrow?]
[All the way north: I didn't even notice you were thirsty, which allowed your roommate to take advantage of the situation. Aren't you going to scold me or punish me for my negligence?]
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