"I used to ride his little scooter to school since I was young!"
Lu Ling hummed triumphantly, raising her head—the little scooter could even transform, should I tell you that too?
Ji Jue could easily imagine how high the little girl's tail was sticking up, even without being next to her.
What does it matter?
He laughed along, making a heart sign with his hands, boosting his sister's prestige, leaving Mother Lu helpless.
Lu Ling signed up for track and field, women's 100 meters and hurdles, and pole vault. She seemed to have become the backbone of the sports club, and even had people cheering for her at the sidelines.
Mother Lu spent the entire afternoon taking photos with her phone non-stop. When her phone battery was nearly dead, she borrowed a power bank from Ji Jue.
