"I see you still haven't learned your lesson. Hold this position for five minutes. If your leg drops midway..." He pointed at the raised left leg, "You're sleeping on the floor tonight!"
"Floor it is then!" Tang Suiyu stood firmly with both feet on the ground, "I'm not afraid of you!"
The little girl was really playing by her own rules!
"Tang Suiyu!"
"Not here!" She turned and walked away, "I don't want to, just don't want to. I don't want to stand, don't want to! Do whatever you like!"
Ye Gushen took a deep breath. He couldn't believe he couldn't handle even a little girl.
When he returned to the living quarters, Tang Suiyu was packing her luggage, "Where are you going? Haven't written the self-reflection, and you want to leave?"
"I'm sleeping on the floor, and I don't want to sleep on the floor in your bedroom. It's a loss for me!" She picked up her suitcase and turned around, "As for the clothes washed this morning, leave them for you, Uncle Ye, as a memento!"
