After speaking, Zhao Yue pretended to stand. Zhao Zhitong panicked, grabbed him, and pulled him back. Then, baring her teeth at Zhao Yue, she said, "You're not allowed to go! If you dare, I'll beat you up! We're not plotting anything bad!"
With a look of disbelief, Zhao Yue asked, "Can you even beat me?"
Zhao Zhitong snorted. "I'll get Lanlan and Qiao Muchen to help me beat you up."
Qiao Muchen and Wei Shulan immediately waved their fists at Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue instinctively flinched, then leaned in again. "How about this? You don't have to tell the Teacher, but you have to include me."
After Zhao Zhitong and the others exchanged glances, they finally nodded in agreement but emphasized, "You can't tell anyone else!"
"Don't worry, don't worry," Zhao Yue patted his chest in assurance, then squeezed under the table. "Hey, Qiao Muchen, could you move over a bit?"
