Why did she get the feeling that she had just been lured into a trap?
And it was so… unexpected.
"Well, you know what? I think I can make do with sharing a lifetime with you, seeing how long it is and all. I mean, look at you. You're a dummy, you're slow, and you have really short legs. Without my excellent genes, how could Cola and Pepsi have come out so lovely?" Mr. Sheng said unabashedly.
An Xiaxia couldn't help but retort, "I'm not as useless as you put it!"
Sheng Yize darted her a glance, his black eyes flickering. "Really? Tell me the functions of sin and cos in trigonometry, then."
"You…!"
"What's an attributive clause?"
"Mhm…"
"In an xy plane, if the coordinates of two points are (21,3) and (-23,99), then…"
"Shut up!" An Xiaxia bristled.
Sheng Yize shrugged. "See? You're dumb as well as grumpy."
An Xiaxia puffed out her cheeks. Who would remember all that stuff? High school was like a million years ago!
