Xia Pengpeng turned around and looked at Qiao Yucong leaning against the car, posing as if he was a car model.
What else do you want?!
"What flavor of cake do you like?" asked Qiao Yucong.
"Whatever!"
"Alrighty, I'll pick you up after school on time! Study well," Qiao Yucong said, then blew Xia Pengpeng a kiss.
Xia Pengpeng: ...Suddenly, I want to break Qiao Yucong's damn legs!
From a distance, Mu Xingye watched Qiao Yucong's showy behavior with a gloomy expression.
"Ah Chi, how long has it been since you've sparred with Qiao Yucong?"
"A few months," said Ah Chi with a puzzled face. Why is the BOSS asking this all of a sudden?
"Today might be a good day for a sparring match."
"Yes, sir!"
After sending off the BOSS, Ah Chi happily arranged a match with Second Young Master Qiao.
During the sparring, Qiao Yucong's screams could be heard miles away, like a pig being slaughtered.
Wen Yanqing looked at Qiao Yucong lying on the hospital bed and shook his head helplessly.
