An Yuying had always been easy to negotiate with; as long as Luo yang wanted to do something, she generally supported it. She really trusted Luo yang.
It was just Tang Guihua who was trickier to deal with. If she didn't like something, she would say it outright.
When the two village beauties saw Luo yang smiling without saying a word, Tang Guihua urged him, "If you don't speak up, I'm not listening anymore."
She pretended she was about to get out of the car.
"Sister Guihua, don't go," Luo yang quickly embraced her tightly.
At that moment, An Yuying remembered something.
"Niu Zai, you've got the second subject test the day after tomorrow. Don't forget," she reminded him.
"Sister An, I know," Luo yang replied and pecked An Yuying's red lips.
As soon as he had pecked her, his right rib was again subjected to Tang Guihua's skilled pinching.
"Sister Guihua."
After giving her lips a peck in return, the pain in his right rib subsided.
