As the teenagers spoke, their eyes sparkled. Different from their depressed state earlier, they were now passionate and energetic.
The parents looked at each other, their eyes flashed with pride.
Wang Mingjiang was stunned. He didn't expect this result.
"So? Are you brave enough to make a bet?"
Song Yaoyao raised her eyes and looked directly at Mother Liu, "Or, are you afraid...?"
Her dimples sunk deep into her cheeks as she tilted her head. "If you're afraid, you can apologize to me right now. Otherwise, you may have to help this student organize his transfer papers; he's going to be beaten until he becomes a hermit."
"Pfff—"
It wasn't clear which parent, but one of them couldn't hold back their laughter.
The girl looked well-behaved and gentle, yet she spoke so arrogantly.
Wang Mingjiang's eyelids twitched. He began to believe that she may actually be the instigator.
