Chenchen hurried over and patted the dirt off his body, then said with a smile: "Junxi, you and Anan are classmates, and we live in the same compound. You two are used to fighting and quarreling, so you can't take this little thing to heart. Be generous."
He helped Lin Junxi organize his schoolbag, put his arm around his shoulder, and said affectionately, "We are men, don't give in to little girls, it makes us look petty."
Lin Junxi said unconvincedly: "Why should I be generous? Why didn't you say anything when she hit me just now? Huh, you only take your sister's side."
At this time, Haohao came over and said in Northeastern dialect with a smile: "Brother, my sister is a lesbian, how strong can she be? Besides, didn't you hit her first? My sister hit you back, why are you crying? This is not like a man."
Lin Junxi was immediately dissatisfied when he saw that a little brat dared to laugh at him for not being manly.
He turned around and wiped his tears, then puffed out his chest and said, "Who's crying? I'm not crying."
"Then my brother must have seen it wrong." Haohao smiled and quickly apologized to him.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I said the wrong thing. Please don't be angry with me. I'll cook some delicious dishes one day and invite you to my house for a meal. That will be my way of making amends to you."
Lin Junxi had forgotten the pain in his body when he heard him say that he wanted to treat everyone to a meal and even cook the food himself.
He was a little unconvinced, and asked Haohao with a questioning look on his face, "Are you really going to treat me to a meal? Can you cook at such a young age?"
Haohao paused for a moment, thinking, how could this person take my polite words seriously?
Can't you tell that this is just a polite remark? He's not really going to let me treat him to a meal, is he? This is too unreserved.
In their Northeast, inviting someone to their home for dinner is just a casual remark and no one will take it seriously.
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