Ning Rongrong turned her head, shook it, and pushed the bowl of porridge Ning Fengzhi offered her aside.
A muffled whimper came from her throat as her finger kept pointing outside.
"Alright, alright! We'll go right now, Rongrong, but remember to finish your porridge!"
The Sword and Bone Douluos headed outside. Only then did Ning Rongrong quiet down and lie back on the bed.
Outside the dormitory...
The Sword and Bone Titled Douluos had just stepped out when Flender hurried over, his face full of anxiety.
"Sword Douluo! Bone Douluo! Student Ning Rongrong... how is she doing?"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin glanced at him, his silver-white brows knotted together, his tone tinged with helplessness.
"How else could she be? She hasn't touched a single sip of porridge. I have no idea who this girl got her stubborn streak from, but I'd say you spoiled it into her!"
As he spoke, he gave the Bone Douluo beside him a light jab with his elbow.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong immediately shot him a glare and snapped back without restraint.
"I'm the one who spoiled her, so what? You old Sword Person don't like it? Then let's go outside and have ourselves a match right now!"
"You old bag of bones!" Sword Douluo was left speechless.
"What's wrong with me? I'm doing just fine!" Bone Douluo craned his neck, refusing to yield an inch.
Seeing the two Titled Douluos about to start arguing again, Flender hurriedly stepped in to mediate, sweat already beading on his brow.
"Your Excellencies, please calm down! The urgent matter is finding a way to get Student Ning Rongrong to eat!"
"Dean Flender is the thoughtful one. Unlike you, you old bag of bones, who only knows how to make trouble!"
Sword Douluo immediately took over, not forgetting to