Lou complained: "That's just cowardice."
Ji You furrowed her brows and said: "Cowardice? How do you spell cowardice? In my dictionary, Ji You's dictionary, there's no such word."
Lou goaded: "Then go for it. I'll support you going. Based on the crowd blocking outside, you'll definitely go in upright and come out horizontal. Out of our classmates' camaraderie, I could donate a coffin for you."
Ji You: "..."
Ji You, speechless, said: "Little Louis, I didn't expect you to have such vile thoughts."
"Vile?" Lou raised a brow and said: "I don't think it's vile. Don't worry, if that day ever comes, you won't miss out on a coffin from me."
"Wow—" Ji You exaggeratedly raised her voice and said: "You have a heart, I'm really comforted. How about giving me the coffin money now?"
Lou: "..."
Lou, speechless, said: "You're dreaming." With that, Lou glared at Ji You and cursed: "Don't expect to get a dime out of me."
Ji You disdainfully said: "Cheapskate!"
