I Can't Take This Anymore! Emperor at Nine, with a Court Full of Traitors

“It's still early. Let's keep having fun and see who can catch more fish next. Whoever loses has to run thirty laps around the riverbank.” Chen Tian suddenly sprang to his feet and gave Zhou Yan a hearty slap on the shoulder. Their eyes met, and they understood each other without a word.

“...Who do you think you're talking to?” Zhou Yan froze for a second, then broke into his usual carefree grin. With that, he charged ahead to grab the first chance to cast his line.

“Boss, the fruit's here. Want some?” Fang Yan staggered across the finish line, gasping for breath, only to see Zhou Yan had beaten him to the river and was already fishing.