Compete with Zhang Ye in couplets?
When Chenchen saw this, she let out a Hur Hur.
Zhang Ye looked at the pretentious Chen Feng and completely lacked the interest. What’s there to even compete, wouldn’t he just be bullying him? “Landlord Auntie, let’s forget it.”
Rao Aimin stared at him and switched her crossed legs, “Don’t talk nonsense!”
Chenchen also stirred him up in an encouraging manner. “Zhang Ye, you can do it.”
What do you mean I can do it? Zhang Ye’s bitter smile remained. Compete with an amateur in literature? He couldn’t even get interested. “Alright, then I just need to match the correct couplet?”
Lu Yuhu said with a smile, “Right, come on bro.”
Eh, Zhang Ye?