Lan Xiao touched his nose and looked at song Qiaoqiao with twinkling eyes.
I do have a huge opinion of you. You bumped into me the moment we met. Shouldn't you apologize to me and we can discuss what happens next? "
Song Qiaoqiao rolled up her sleeves, looking as if she had never expected this.
"Hey, Yingluo, I was just saying. You really have it?"
"Of course, I'm not a clay figurine. I'm not someone who will let others knead me without resisting. You're clearly in the wrong. If you want to compete with me, you have to correct your attitude and apologize to me sincerely. Otherwise, there's no need to talk about it. " Lan Xiao shrugged his shoulders innocently and spoke as if he was in the right.
Song Qiaoqiao's eyes flickered with a trace of unwillingness to admit defeat.
However, she could also tell that this Lan Xiao looked like he was easy to bully, but there was a tenacity and strength that could not be ignored in her bones.
