After a group of people refined the details again, today's combat meeting ended.
Everything awaits the opening of the sports meeting tomorrow.
After the club activities ended, Lin An explained the relevant matters to Jian Shuier and the others in advance and walked to the north gate.
“So slow!”
As soon as he arrived at the north gate, a beautiful girl stood in front of him and spoke to him in a cold voice.
The beautiful girl has long straight black hair that reaches her chest. She is wearing a light-colored sweater that is very girlish and a black plaid skirt. She is wearing pure black tights underneath the skirt.
It is Fang Qingying who has the personality of a younger sister.
"There are still 10 minutes until the agreed time, so I'm here early." Lin An said with a gentle smile.
"Still making excuses. Arriving later than the girls is late. Bad review." Sister Fang Qingying said with a stern face.
"Hey." Lin An was dissatisfied: "You have mistaken my identity. I am the helper you found, not your subordinate."
He promised his sister that he would save them. Today he went shopping with his younger sister Fang Qingying. He planned to understand his sister's personality and mental state.
As a result, she showed such an arrogant attitude when we first met. My sister has such a bad personality.
"Hey, you must be mistaken. With the attitude of pursuing people like this, I will never like you in my life." Sister Fang Qingying said more dissatisfiedly than him.
"What? I'm pursuing you." Lin An's face was full of astonishment.
"Don't tell me you want to go back on your word." Fang Qingying, the younger sister, said calmly, "Sister left me a message telling me that she offered a huge reward in exchange for your full pursuit of me. I'm really looking forward to the magical place of the 000-level special attack containment for girls."
"A huge reward? Haagen-Dazs? It's delicious, but I only had one bite. How can it be considered a huge reward?"
Lin An complained in his heart, knowing that he had been tricked by his sister.
"Anyway, there is a misunderstanding. Let's go to the city first." Lin An pulled her out of the north gate first. Otherwise, if the quarrel between the two continued for a little longer, the legend of Lin An's god-level harem would spread again.
"Let go of my hand, I can walk by myself." Sister Fang Qingying's cheeks were a little red.
Lin An was stunned. He was pulling Fang Qingying's sleeve and didn't touch her skin, but she blushed. He was too naive.
"Driver, let's go to Hongtong Road."
Lin An finally let go of her hand, hailed a taxi, and got in with her.
"Where are we going?"
Lin An didn't say a word in the car. After being silent for most of the day, his sister Fang Qingying broke the silence.
"Go to Cai's Pastry Shop to buy Baumkuchen." Lin An replied.
"How do you know...well, we're going there!" My sister's voice was excited for a second, then turned cold again.
My sister likes to eat the annual ring cake from Cai’s Pastry Shop. She is so happy for many days after eating it once.
As an outsider, Lin An definitely doesn't know about this kind of private information.
But he had the most powerful spy, her sister, or rather herself, who naturally knew her sister's preferences very well.
However, isn’t my sister’s suppressed excitement reaction a bit childish and arrogant?
Lin An became interested and looked at her: "I suddenly feel that Cai's Bakery is not very good. How about we go to Xingzhilian to buy matcha cake?"
My sister pouted her lips slightly, obviously unhappy: "Not very good!"
"Let's go to Takeda's and buy some bitter melon ice cream."
My sister's eyes bulged out: "You can make ice cream with bitter melon?"
"Not only that, there's also coriander ice cream, bitter coffee ice cream, green pepper ice cream, carrot ice cream..."
My sister crossed her arms, hunched her shoulders, and had fear in her eyes.
Because these are all foods that my sister doesn’t like to eat.
"How about it? Are you interested in trying it?" Lin An knew it clearly, but still asked her enthusiastically.
"Not very good! I'm not interested either." My sister's voice was listless.
"Coriander, bitter melon, green peppers, and carrots are all foods that children don't like to eat. Could it be that Mr. Fang also has a child's taste?"
"Ha!" My sister's eyes widened, and her voice rose several notches. "Child's taste! I'm 19, how can it be considered a child's taste? I just don't have much interest in green food."
"You have no interest, or you are afraid to eat it?"
"I don't dare to eat it!" His sister glared at him and said, "I'll eat ten kilograms to show you."
He is indeed a stubborn and arrogant child.
Lin An immediately shouted to the driver, "Master, let's go to Nanjing Road instead."
"Hey!" My sister looked a little panicked.
"Why, you still don't dare to eat it."
"Why don't you dare to eat it? I..." The younger sister had tears in her eyes: "I was worried that you didn't dare to eat it. For your sake, I dared to eat it."
"That's good. Honestly, I'm really interested in the coriander, bitter melon, and matcha ice cream. The pungent smell of coriander fills your mouth, which is like eating half a pound of coriander."
"Hey, you just said that coriander smells bad, you, you, mom." My sister was so scared that she called her mom.
"There's no use calling me mom, unless you call me dad, or you say you don't dare to eat coriander." Lin An looked at her teasingly.
"Dad, no, I dare to eat it." My sister shed a tear and shouted.
Lin An's smile deepened: "Remember what you said."
20 minutes later, the taxi dropped me off.
Seeing his sister's legs trembling, Lin An decided to tease her again: "Will you eat ten kilograms of coriander ice cream later, or will you admit that you have a child's taste and are afraid to eat it?"
"I can do it, I can do it..." After the sister whispered it more than ten times, she glared at him angrily: "You rude guy, if I eat ten kilograms, you have to eat ten kilograms too."
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