The boy raised a mischievous smile, carefully counting the medals in his hand, then shook his head, “Short by six.”
“Oh… I have some too!”
An Qi quickly added her medals to the table, but the boy still shook his head, “Tsk, too bad, still short by one.”
“Yue Zijun…”
Yan Qing frowned, calling his name again with a hint of threat.
“Ooh, how dare you threaten the student council president… you’re in trouble now!”
It turned out this Yue Zijun was indeed the student council president, speaking with a roguish tone that seemed at odds with his position and image.
“…Stop joking.”
“We want this doll!”
From behind, Mu Rou shouted loudly, pulling Chen Yi along as she ran over. She raised her chin and humphed at An Qi, then pulled out some medals from her bag.
Yue Zijun didn’t even look at Yan Qing, swaying as he counted Mu Rou’s medals.
Mu Rou looked proud, but heard Yue Zijun say, “Stop messing around, you’re still short three!”
“What? So many?!” Mu Rou’s eyes widened. She immediately grabbed a random male student nearby, instantly changing her tone, “Excuse me~ Do you have any extra medals? Could you give me some?”
Mu Rou’s sudden flirtatious approach made Chen Yi’s face darken; he frowned, clearly disliking her behavior.
Yan Qing just swept her gaze across Chen Yan’s face, saying coldly.
“That’s true…” Yue Zijun pondered, stroking his chin.
“However… this is your matter now, you handle it.”
After Yan Qing finished speaking, she took the teddy bear and left. An Xi looked back at Mu Rou, meeting her fierce gaze. An Xi immediately glared back and quickly followed Yan Qing.
☆, Chapter Eight
