"Ten." Xu Xingguang was not modest at all.
Ying Huai smiled innocently and boldly, saying, "What a coincidence, I also think I'll get them all right."
As they walked down the stairs a few more steps, Ying Huai couldn't help but ask her, "Shall we compare answers?" After all, being a child, he couldn't restrain his curiosity.
"Let's talk about it outside."
Outside the dining hall, Ying Huai led Xu Xingguang to a stone pavilion.
He sat on a stone round stool and said with a smile, "All my answers are from the bitter ginseng category."
Xu Xingguang: "Same here."
"Then, let's play rock-paper-scissors, and the loser has to say their answers first." Ying Huai cautiously glanced at Xu Xingguang, afraid she would find this method childish and refuse to agree.
Xu Xingguang directly clenched her right hand into a fist, "Bring it on." She's always more patient with good-looking children and willing to indulge them.
