"Over here!"
Two girls waved at him from across the street. There were so many people leaving evening self-study that they didn't stop and wait.
The three of them met up at the long street corner.
"Finally done with exams!" Xu Qianqian stretched lazily, glancing at Jiang Nian from the side. "How did you do?"
"Sigh, definitely lost." Jiang Nian sighed.
"Tch."
Song Xiyun also glanced at Jiang Nian. Both girls felt speechless; his acting was so fake.
"Did you estimate your score?"
"Yeah."
Upon hearing this, Song Xiyun walking under the street lamps looked up. Sweat glistened on her nose, making her seem slightly nervous.
"How much?"
Winning or losing could affect the farm work.
"About six hundred or so."
Song Xiyun: "...."
"Humph! So fake." Xu Qianqian said displeased. "You're always holding back like that, what's the point!"
"Admit your loss."
"You!"
"Stop it. Xu Qianqian, what's your estimate?" Jiang Nian countered. "Give a real number."
