"What should we do then? The application didn't go through again?"
Just as Zhu Haomiao was scratching his head in frustration, Ye Wan Ning and Li Cang stepped forward in unison and spoke with one voice.
"I'll apply!" x2
After speaking, the two exchanged a surprised glance and stubbornly glared at each other.
"I'll do it!"
"No! I'll do it!"
Watching the two of them ready to draw swords at any moment, not giving an inch, Zhu Haomiao squinted his eyes, his gaze growing sharper, feeling like the abacus beads were about to bounce off his face.
"You both aren't planning to keep Diao Chan for yourselves, are you?"
The duo, engaged in a fierce staring contest, visibly tensed up. In awkward sync, they slowly turned their heads away, one looking left, one right, pretending to admire the scenery to avoid Zhu Haomiao's gaze.
"Look into my eyes when you speak!!"
"......"
After an awkward silence, Ye Wan Ning laughed awkwardly, stiffly changing the subject.
