On the grass on the river embankment in the outskirts, Ye Xuanye was spreading a tablecloth and placing a picnic on it.
Ye Qingyu was on the side helping to take things out of the basket, while chattering about what happened after school today, embellishing it, talking about how powerful she was, beating Suo Chen into a pig's head, and calling her father and mother.
I guess I won't dare to harass her again in the future.