Shen Qiao glared angrily, but when faced with the problem ahead, she blurted out the answer without thinking, "If I go to your apartment, you definitely won't make me breakfast, so I want to stay at a hotel. I have money, I'll treat you to stay!"
"I'm really thankful," Rong Qingqing said, turning the steering wheel and driving towards the hotel she had stayed at a few days ago, while asking, "Tell me why you got into a fight."
Shen Qiao pouted, "I turned in my test this morning, and in the afternoon math class the teacher praised me, said I was the only one in the class who got a perfect score, and asked me to explain the problem-solving process to the class..."
Shen Qiao sniffed, "I couldn't do it, so the teacher knew the test wasn't done by me and criticized me in class. I knew I was wrong, so I didn't argue, but after class, a group of annoying people tore up my test paper and said a lot of nasty things."
