Wei Lai used his ability and found out that Qingting's bet was that he would learn dancing during the summer vacation and join the dance club with her after school started.
He didn't object to Qingting learning to dance, but he was fine with him since he was a boy.
He could not even imagine the sight of herself dancing on stage and striking alluring poses.
"Don't you want to gamble? You don't even know what the stakes are." Qingting's eyes showed some suspicion.
"There's no need to know. I won't gamble anyway." Wei Lai shook his head desperately.
[I would never learn to dance, even if I were beaten to death.]
There is indeed a problem. Could it be that he has similar abilities to her?
Qingting became more and more suspicious and began to mutter to herself.
'When will he confess his feelings to me?'
"If he confesses his feelings, I will definitely agree."
"If this idiot doesn't confess, I'll put mustard in his food next time."
"If you don't confess, I'll be angry."
As she walked along, Qingting kept her head down and said nothing, just muttering to herself.
"Why aren't you talking? Are you angry?" Wei Lai asked tentatively.
Qingting raised her head, stared at him for a while, and shook her head. "No, I'm thinking about something."
It seems that I was overthinking it. He doesn't seem to have the same ability as her.
After figuring it out, Qingting smiled again.
"You don't have to bet. You have two choices now."
"Um?"
"Carry me back to the hotel."
"Ah!" Wei Lai looked at the people around him and said in embarrassment, "That's not good."
"Or I'll tell your parents that you fell in love with a girl named Li Mengqin during the high school entrance exam."
"I didn't. I just told you everything. She just told me her name."
"Do you think your parents will believe you or me? Hmm." Qingting tilted her head with a kind smile.
"Um, come up." Wei Lai walked around to Qingting, bent down, and put his hands on his knees.
"Then I'll go ahead." Qingting said from behind.
"Um."
As soon as he answered, Wei Lai felt his shoulders sink, and Qingting, wearing a skirt, passed over his head.
The aqua blue skirt fluttered in the air, and a flash of pure white passed by.
"Idiot, I was just teasing you. My feet are not injured, so I don't need you to carry me on your back."
On the busy road, the girl in front of him stroked her skirt and turned her head to smile at him.
"Really? You're almost sixteen, and you're still so childish."
Wei Lai felt a little regretful, but he quickly suppressed it and walked to Qingting to complain.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
