"I just want to treat you guys to some snacks," Chen Yuan said casually.
"Then I'll thank you in advance." Zhou Fu didn't expect that after paying so much in friend fees, she could actually get some back from Chen Yuan this time.
In the past, it was like throwing steamed buns to Tang Siwen, gone without return.
"I really feel like he's going to make significant progress…" He Sijiao said doubtfully as she looked at Chen Yuan, "Look at this kid, even when we're mocking him, he's still burying his head in his work."
"Probably plotting some dramatic turnaround," Zhou Yu guessed, "planning to use today's embarrassment of treating us to plot his revenge for the future."
"No worries, it's not about comparing scores, just about who guesses closer," He Sijiao shrugged, unconcerned, "as long as we don't shout wildly without a clue."
"However, this time, even a 610 might not make it into the top hundred."
