So What If I'm Wrong? I'll Have the Guts Next Time

Mu Zhixi, who had just entered college, thought she was finally free, but she didn't expect that her brother would bring someone she had never seen before, and directly asked them to try to talk about it first. What to talk about? Will Mu Zhixi be punished for anything today? "How are you doing? What have you been thinking about these fifteen minutes?" Lin Yichen asked, looking at the little girl in the corner who was forced to stand with her schoolbag on her back. "Bring a small power bank to class next time. This one is so heavy to carry." Even the ball on the little girl's head was full of dissatisfaction. "What?!" The man laughed angrily. "No! I said I was wrong." Mu Zhixi made amends frantically. "It's too late!" The man looked at Mu Zhixi with a smile, his thin lips parted slightly, but what he said made Mu Zhixi feel chilled in the hot weather: "Stand for another fifteen minutes!" This article is sweet, non-abusive, and micro-disciplined. Those who like it can feel free to use it.