Hu Qingqing was red in the face with both anger and shame, she stared at the teenage boy, "Do I have to ask for your stupid permission for who I like? Qian Lingyu, you'd better watch yourself and make sure that you are not the last in the class again. Otherwise, you’d humiliate your family!" She stamped her foot and left.
Qian Lingyu’s clenched his fist which he immediately released. Then, with a grim smile, he turned to Gu Xijiu, "How did you provoke them?"
Gu Xijiu replied, "Just by chance." She did not want to talk about it further. She swayed the dzeren’s leg in her hand and asked, "Do you want to have some?"
Qian Lingyu looked at the warm bonfire and then shifted his focus to her, "Are you having your meal alone? Alright, I’ll try to accompany you!" And he sat directly opposite her, took the leg and took a bite.
"Your barbeque skills are pretty good. This meat was grilled perfectly, and it’s juicy and tasty."
