Xiaobao and Erbao ran to a nearby fried chicken restaurant and ordered a whole table full of food.
"Brother, let's discuss something," Xiaobao said seriously, looking at Erbao who was happily eating.
"What is it?" Erbao blinked.
"This time I didn't do well on my midterms. If mom and dad scold me, you have to speak up for me."
"Sure!" Erbao agreed without hesitation and then giggled, "Brother, did you place last again?"
"Nonsense."
"So, second to last then?"
"..."
Erbao took out his test paper from his backpack, "Brother, I scored 100 on everything this time."
"..." Xiaobao didn't want to talk.
"Brother, I'm first in the class again."
"..."
"Brother, the teacher often praises me."
"..."
"Brother, why aren't you talking? Did you choke?"
Xiaobao gave Erbao a disdainful look and held his forehead.
The sky gradually darkened, and when the butler went to pick up Xiaobao and Erbao, he found the two children were missing.
