"I saw a wild pheasant and went after it."
Song Tingfan looked at his dusty, disheveled appearance, and his depression dissipated as he said, "Let's go down the mountain."
"You didn't get me any bird eggs!" Zhou Tiedan chased after him.
"No, I didn't."
"How could you not? You just don't want to get them for me!"
"Yes, I don't want to get them."
On hearing this, Zhou Tiedan's mouth twisted with anger, saying, "Song Tingfan, you're such a jerk, I'm not playing with you anymore." Having said his piece, he stormed off.
But soon he ran back and taunted, "You'll be single for your whole life!"
"I won't," Song Tingfan replied, pressing his lips together.
"You will, you will, you just will!" Zhou Tiedan shouted a few times and angrily went down the mountain.
As soon as he got home, he started wailing to his mother, "Mom, Tingfan bullied me, he wouldn't get me bird eggs."
