He Xiaochen swore that if Ning Li was on the phone in the future, she would never utter a single word before the call ended.
Ning Li coughed lightly and said comfortingly, "Second Brother said that you're quite interesting."
He Xiaochen's eyes teared up. "I think that clowns are quite interesting as well…"
Ning Li was speechless.
He Xiaochen was devastated.
How could the Goddess Ning Li ever understand the pain of mere mortals?
Ning Li looked towards the field.
"Didn't you say that Pei Song and the others are playing basketball? Want to go see?"
He Xiaochen had suffered a huge blow and had little interest in this now.
"There's no point now… I'd better go back and do my homework…"
'I must uphold my image of being a diligent student! As Ning Li's deskmate, how can I behave so playfully?'
Ning Li did not have much interest in watching the game either, so when she heard this, she did not insist on it.
