Everyone, including Lu Xiaocha, who was pressed against the seat, widened their eyes.
Lu Beichen trembled in anger. He picked up his bag and threw it out.
"Fu Dog!"
This bastard, that was his sister!
"Candied hawthorn!!!"
There were so many candied hawthorns, and she had only eaten one!
Fu Ye laughed wildly. "Hahaha… Who asked you to only stare at candied hawthorn when you left school? You didn't even notice me!"
"Oh… stinky child, you're really ruthless!"
He was punched again. The bike tilted and almost flipped over.
Lu Xiaocha puffed up her cheeks in anger.
Fu Ye quickly coaxed, "Alright, I was wrong, alright? I still have some at home. I specially bought them for you."
Hearing this, Lu Xiaocha calmed down. Even though she was sitting on the bike, her hand was still holding the candied hawthorn tightly.
