Xue Yan and Jiang Yue both refused. They had already predicted what Sifu would do to them.
However, Xue Sifu knew that they wouldn't go over. He continued to gloat as he brought over the small wooden box with the rope tied.
The small wooden box was very light because it was not made of good wood.
"Come, come, come, try it on." Xue Sifu laughed so hard that his shoulders were shaking, but he still hung the rope around Xue Yan's neck.
Xue Yan looked up at the sky. However, he still subconsciously hugged the small wooden box in front of him.
Jiang Yue was just as quiet.
"Hahaha!" Xue Sifu laughed so hard that his face was pressed against Xue Yan's thin and small shoulder.
Xue Yan realized what he had subconsciously done and immediately coughed.
"I feel awkward."
