"Oh ho ho, you two are getting along so well already." Granny Du had walked over at some point and spoke with a beaming smile.
Du Jiajia flushed bright red and struggled to pull her head free from between the two soft land mines.
"We are not, Grandma! I!"
"Jiajia just isn't good at expressing herself. She's actually very sweet. Wen Xu, take good care of her. Oh, we're almost there. I need to discuss the airport reception arrangements. I'll be off."
Du Jiajia and Wen Xu exchanged a glance, huffed in unison, and sat back down in a sulk. For a while, everything was very quiet.
"Uh..." Long Weixi had no idea why things had become so strained between them. She reached out with her foot and lightly nudged Wen Xu. "You're her senior. Don't get into a sulk with your junior."
Wen Xu: (๑•ૅω•´๑)
At those words, Wen Xu puffed up even more like a steamed bun, her fair cheeks bulging so much that they made people want to pinch them.
"Gengar..." Gengar Teacher was woken by the noise outside. The snot bubble popped with a "pop," and Gengar Teacher rubbed sleepy eyes, not understanding what had happened.
"It's nothing... I'll wake you when we get there..." Long Weixi stuffed Gengar Teacher back into her shadow.
And so this little farce came to an end. After this incident, Du Jiajia had surely become one of the gang, right? (Not a shred of confidence.)
Four passenger planes were flying through the sky. Aside from the ten people on Cheng Tian's flight, the other three planes carried forty-six people in total. Forty-six plus seven: these were all the members representing China in this competition, led there by Granny Du.
China had so many people qualify not only because of its