"No exchange."
His things, even if he doesn't like them, he would never give them to someone else.
"What about the three jets?" An Zichuan continued to push his luck.
"No matter what you say, I won't exchange." Chenchen cut off his thoughts directly.
An Zichuan let out a long sigh.
If no exchange!
Then he'll just go after Little Ke'ai!
"Little Ke'ai, you haven't told me, what's your name?" An Zichuan gave a smile he thought was extremely handsome.
"Gu Chongchong," Chongchong replied.
Gu Chongchong?
What a crappy name...
An Zichuan immediately mocked in his heart, but outwardly, he smiled and said, "Little Ke'ai's name is so nice, so classy and sophisticated, it's truly one of a kind!"
Chongchong awkwardly tugged at the corners of her mouth.
Buddy, that's a bit much!
When An Zichuan wanted to say something else, he was interrupted by a tiger-like roar from the homeroom teacher.
"An Zichuan!"
Following the voice was an incredibly accurate piece of chalk tossed.
Bang!
