Qin Chu couldn't come up with a reason for all of this. It was very strange to him.
It was 3 PM, time when school ended.
The twins walked out with their backpacks on their backs.
"Qin Zhaozhao, my family just built a new golf course. My dad asked me to invite my friends over to play… We have children's golf games. Do you want to come over and play this week? My mom prepared a lot of cakes and chocolate," a handsome looking boy stood in front of Pudding and said. He was taller than Pudding and Little Bean by a head's length.
Pudding didn't say anything, so Little Bean pinched Pudding.
After all, Little Bean was interested in the chocolate and cake, not necessarily golfing.
"Sis, say something. He's talking to you," Little Bean mumbled.
"Sorry, but I don't like golf," Pudding responded in an icy tone.