"We..."
Wu Minghao was at a loss for words, suddenly finding it difficult to explain the scene before them to Xi Zuzi. Could he really say they were envious of each other's branded pens but stubbornly insisted that branded items aren't good?
It was Xi Rubao who pouted and said, "Sis, that bunch of idiots from Nanshan Class were showing off how luxurious their pens are. I don't get it, no matter how luxurious, can they cuddle them to sleep? Haha!"
Xi Zuzi understood: "Oh, so that's it..."
She lowered her gaze and thought for a moment: "So, do you guys want to use more expensive pens?"
Xi Rubao: "Of course, everyone wants to use good stuff... cough cough, but we're not jealous!"
Wu Minghao: "Exactly, we speak with our grades, humph! That bunch of nerds, their comprehensive scores didn't beat ours this time. They can only show off their stationery to save face, I'm not falling for it!"
Wu Qianman: "I'm not envious either... they're all just for writing after all..."
