Zhong Yan fell silent, feeling that there was something wrong with her perception. Otherwise, how could these young men and women be so arrogant, making it hard for her to accept?
Luo Li was clearly serious, forcing her to compete with him. He casually picked a few flowers from the flower bushes nearby: "First round, within five seconds, see if you can count how many petals are here."
"Wait!" Zhong Yan retorted, "I said I'm not competing! Besides, I've counted all the petals, so you're basically getting a free advantage, aren't you? And what about the bet..."
“You can tear it again.” Luo Li was very stubborn, glaring at her fiercely: “As for the bet, if I win, you have to promise me one thing.”
"Kid, do you have chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?" Zhong Yan's lips twitched slightly, quite helplessly: "I'm not planning to play this game with you, sorry."
"No way!" Luo Li grabbed her wrist, staring at her with a serious expression: "You have to agree whether you like it or not! Otherwise, Qin Huai will be in trouble."
Zhong Yan was furious. That was enough!
She hates being threatened, no matter who the person is. They've gone this far, so if she doesn't do something, it feels like she's letting them down.
With a casual tug, all the petals were tossed into the air.
"You count them!"
"Eighty-nine." Luo Li looked up, stared at it quietly for a long time, and gave an answer. She had no idea that when they first met, she had also teased her in the same way.
If that's the case, he'll have to get his revenge!
Zhong Yan paused, looking at the petals on the ground. She had looked at them earlier, but wasn't quite sure. Soon, a classmate kindly brought up the results.
"Well, exactly eighty-nine, no more, no less."
"..."
"It's your turn."
"No need, I give up." Zhong Yan shrugged. It's just one thing, she didn't think she couldn't do it! But seeing the strange look in his eyes, she felt a chill run down her spine.
Luo Li frowned, quite dissatisfied: "You haven't even counted yet, how can you admit defeat! Zhong Yan, you're looking down on me, that won't do."
Zhong Yan was speechless. She really couldn't figure out where he had come from. He was acting so nonsensically. Could he have mistaken her for someone else?
Very likely!
Luo Li had already thrown the petals out and stared at her very seriously: "Zhong Yan, hurry up and count! Otherwise, I'll make Qin Huai go back to his hometown ahead of schedule."
There was a cacophony of chatter all around, especially from the girls in the class, who started to get restless!
"Ha, who doesn't know that Zhong Yan was originally a terrible student, and she never passed math!"
"Exactly, even if she counts, can she count them all?"
"..."
One sarcastic remark after another came crashing down on her, giving her no chance to catch her breath.
Zhong Yan frowned slightly, glanced back at them, and took a step back decisively: "I can't count them, you guys count them! Come on, don't be shy."
As soon as she said this, Luo Li's gloomy gaze swept over her.
What right do these women have to ridicule and mock her! In his mind, Zhong Yan should be aloof and disdainful of others, just like the way she attacked him just now.
"Shut up!"
"Hey, you..." Xiang Wanting clutched her chest and carefully moved forward, "Luo Li, we're trying to help you."
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