"I was wrong." Huaiqing pleaded, "I really know I was wrong this time."
"Dare to do it again?" Xiao Jinsheng retorted.
Huaiqing quickly remedied, "I won't dare next time."
Deceiving Xiao Jinsheng again.
Every time they meet in the future.
Xiao Jinsheng greets others with, "Hello, have you eaten?"
But when greeting him, it might be, "Oh supreme Lord Huaiqing, have you not forgiven me yet?"
"Hmph." Xiao Jinsheng snorted arrogantly, looking down at Huaiqing, "You're smart to admit it, otherwise, you would have been banned from this little game."
"What little game?" Mo Jiao asked, "The scoring game?"
"Brother, forget your scoring game." Xiao Jinsheng sighed helplessly.
So annoying.
They only scored a few times.
Mo Jiao nags every day!
Nags and nags!
Just like chanting!
Anxious, Xiao Jinsheng rushed over, grabbed the orange peel on the table, and put it on Mo Jiao's head.
"Xiao Jinsheng!" Mo Jiao took off the orange peel, wanting to catch Xiao Jinsheng to settle the score.
