Zhou Li finished writing the address, looked up, and saw Baozi taking out another leave request slip, obviously obtained from Brother Nan as well.
From this, Zhou Li realized that in this match, he was truly defeated.
"How can you be so sure I definitely didn't write it?"
"Guesswork."
"What if you're wrong?"
"It's just an extra piece of homework, not that troublesome."
Baozi picked up the book, looked at the address on it, and said, "If you had written it yourself, at worst I'd act cute and coquettish for you. But you'll never have the chance to know that I did your homework for you; I wouldn't even take it out."
She squatted down again and glanced at Zhou Li with a tilt of her eyes. "Not giving you the chance to gloat."
"..."
"Does that bother you?"
"When are you going?"
"Leaving this afternoon," Baozi said. "The ginkgo leaves are only yellow for about half a month... And what are you taking leave for?"
"Going to the Capital to hang out with my little brother."
"Oh."
