"No problem," Yang Xiaoxi said nonchalantly. "Mianmian and I are going on a picnic tomorrow. Do you want to come?"
"Picnic?" Cheng Feiyang had never gone on a picnic before and was very curious upon hearing about it. "Where's the picnic?"
"Why ask so many questions? Just tell me if you're coming or not."
Yang Xiaoxi hadn't asked for details either; she only knew it was in the suburbs, so she couldn't answer Cheng Feiyang's question.
"I'll go, I'll go," Cheng Feiyang quickly agreed. "When are we going?"
"Meet here at ten in the morning," Yang Xiaoxi said.
"Got it," Cheng Feiyang replied very promptly.
The classmates nearby, overhearing their conversation, curiously said, "Feiyang, where are you going for the picnic? Take us with you."
"Seriously, I've never been to a picnic before."
"Go away."
Cheng Feiyang laughed and pushed his encircling classmates away.
