The river dam: a big, very un‑eco‑friendly lawn.
Little Xue Yuantong, with a smiley little face, made people think she was here to make trouble.
The grandma of the big family by the creek opened her mouth right away: "Don't get in the way here, go play somewhere else!"
Xue Yuantong's smile went stiff.
The justice girl saw this and couldn't help looking over at the group; she recognized Jiang Ning.
Compared to that tall‑and‑short duo from the other day, this time the boy had brought along a super tall guy and a pair of twins.
'Is he really that popular?'
'But his "quality" is not very high.' The justice girl was still holding a grudge over him picking the peach blossoms without permission.
Now he was here doing some sort of "quality survey," which was really puzzling.
