Yuan Qingmeng Takes the Initiative

Lin Feng left early in the morning.

Not long after, a figure came running from behind him.

"Ah, you actually didn't wait for me!"

"You were the one who wanted to sleep in."

Looking at his lively sister, Lin Feng looked straight ahead and said calmly,

"By the way, you don't have to go to school with me so early. Even if you do leave a little later, you wouldn't be late."

"I'm doing this for my bag. You have no idea how torturous it is to be a student without textbooks."

"I guess it's because there's no game console?"

As soon as she heard this, Lin Xue was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Her entire body quivered as she exploded.

"How did you know? Fine, how dare you look through my bag!"

"Don't spout nonsense. I have no interest in rummaging through your things. I just compared it with mine and realized that the weight of yours is obviously not right. It was way heavier, so after some analysis, I figured why."