He sighed dejectedly, lowering his head in defeat. "Fine, I lost. What do you want me to do?"

This was the moment Tangtang had been waiting for.

She raised her little face and declared, "Listen carefully. What I want you to do is stop bothering me and don't talk to me anymore!"

"What?"

Fang Jinglin was stunned. He hadn't expected this to be her demand.

This wasn't what he had imagined at all.

"I don't agree!"

He turned his face away in a huff, refusing to look at Tangtang.

When he realized she seemed about to get angry, he turned and tried to walk away.

Tangtang was, of course, furious.

"Fang Jinglin, are you trying to be a little puppy who doesn't keep his word?"

Fang Jinglin: ". "

Fang Jinglin was on the verge of tears from sheer frustration.

He cast a pitiful glance in Meng Chenzhou's direction, but Meng Chenzhou merely looked back at him calmly.

That indifferent gaze, as if Fang Jinglin wasn't even worth being considered a rival, made him feel like his favorite candy had turned bitter in his mouth.

"Fine! I'm not agreeing to this!"

Fang Jinglin decided to play the rogue.

Tangtang tightened her grip on her little spoon and asked again, "So you're really going to be a little puppy who doesn't keep his word?"

"I... " Fang Jinglin opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a faint chuckle from Meng Chenzhou. His face turned bright red in an instant.

"Fine! What if I do want to be a little puppy who doesn't keep his word?

Woof, woof, woof!" he barked twice, imitating a puppy. After barking, Fang Jinglin clenched his tiny, pudgy fists, his eyes welling up with tears. He ran off, leaving Tangtang and Meng Chenzhou standing there, completely stunned.

"Chenzhou Bro, did I just hear that right? Did he really just bark like a puppy?"

Tangtang's little head was spinning in confusion.