"Guess who I am -" Suddenly, my eyes were covered with hands.
"Li - Xin - Yue -" I reached out and grabbed those white and tender little hands.
"Tch! It's not fun at all. You guess right every time!" Yue'er pouted and said unhappily.
"You do this trick every time. If I don't guess right, I'll be a fool!" I looked at Yue'er angrily.
"Is that so?" Yue'er pestered her like a problem baby.
"You are so silly and cute..." I sighed for the nth time at Yue'er's stupidity.
"You belittle me!" Yue'er stretched out her finger and pointed at my forehead.
"No." I slapped Yue'er's finger off with one hand.
"Bang!" Someone hit me hard on the head.
"Ah! It hurts!" I looked at Lan, the 'culprit', and touched the head of the 'sufferer' with an aggrieved look.
"You brat! The competition is about to start, what are you still doing here? Why don't you go get ready!" Lan looked at me like a big sister.
"A shrew, an absolute shrew!" I muttered in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Lan looked at me with an 'amiable' expression.
"You are said to be a goddess!" My legs slowly moved back, trying to find an opportunity to escape.
But Lan seemed to see through my thoughts, grabbed my tie and dragged me forward.
"Ouch!" I'm almost suffocating, Jiumei Luolan is so cruel to you!
"Hey, you brat!" Lan smiled sinisterly, his fist already raised in front of his eyes.
Hey, she doesn’t want to put her fist on my handsome face that is loved by everyone and blooms with flowers, right? God, how can you be so cruel!
"Lan, you can't hit me in the face!" Seeing the fist getting closer and closer, cold sweat broke out on my back.
"Why?" Lan's fist still didn't drop, but she stopped and looked at me doubtfully.
"That's because, if I win the lottery on my face, how can I win the game? If I can't win the game, it's not just me who will suffer, but also the entire Lingyu School!" I analyzed the stakes of this to Lan.
listen.
"Well -" Seeing Lan's hesitant look, my heart lifted, "What you said seems to make sense! Forget it, I have a lot of them, so I'll let you go this time! Wow, haha,
This lady is really kind-hearted!"
"..." Seeing such a narcissistic Lan, I feel like I really have nothing to say.
"Now the competition is about to start. Please gather the students in the competition backstage..." Suddenly a female voice came from the broadcast room.
"Then I'll leave first!" I shouted to Lan, who was still in "narcissism," and then smiled at Yue'er and ran away immediately.
The reason I was running in such a hurry was not because the race was about to start, but because I was afraid that the witch Lan would regret it again.