"I never said that. You're the one who took it personally."
He Ping wore an honest and simple expression, but his tone had a playful edge, which promptly got him smacked by Xu Sheng.
He Ping wasn't one to show weakness and hit back, and thus the two teenagers—one as dark as the other was light—wrestled into a scuffle.
Of course, it was all in good fun to liven up the atmosphere, so that Jiang Mianmian, the young girl, could relax a little more.
Jiang Mianmian didn't disappoint them. She gnawed on her ribs and watched the commotion with sparkling eyes.
The two tangled up, and their contrasting skin tones only made the sight more comical.
Yu Cheng couldn't be bothered with the two clowns and turned his gaze to Cheng An, "Anything happened while I was away?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng An immediately pursed his lips and said, "No big events, just one nauseating incident. While you weren't in Capital City, your stepmother pulled some tricks again."
