Zhao Xiaoman stared blankly for a few seconds, no way?
Getting wet from Aunt Flo and getting wet from peeing are two totally different things?
Zhao Xiaoman made a face like she was about to cry but couldn't. "What should I do? Instructor Qin is so adorable, it's hard not to love him."
Qiao Qiao, "…"
She's rubbing salt in my wound!
"Look at me, such a gentle, beautiful, generous girl blooming like a flower. Do I look like someone who would wet their pants?"
Zhao Xiaoman, "I can't stand your narcissism."
Qiao Qiao chuckled and went to get some food, "Sour and spicy potato strips, scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
Zhao Xiaoman ordered sweet and sour ribs, spicy chicken, and stir-fried greens.
The two of them found a table together and sat down.
Qiao Qiao looked at Zhao Xiaoman, "I envy Europeans."
Zhao Xiaoman looked at Qiao Qiao, "Hello, purebred African."
Qiao Qiao, "Alright, I concede."
Zhao Xiaoman shared half of her sweet and sour ribs with Qiao Qiao.
