Chapter Forty-Five

  "You won't, we can't, in any case it's our fault." Lan Qingyu replied.

  "Qing Ruo, how can you treat me like this? Yan Xujian isn't even capable of doing such a thing! You're being biased!" Bai Xingchen said discontentedly.

  "Come on! You're not unaware that I blew up the student council's oven last time, are you?!" Yan Xiang Jian immediately jumped out and said as the topic was shifted to himself.

  "What's the big deal, you've tried making a cake before." Bai Xingchen said lazily. He remembered that the last time Yan Xu Jian made a cake in the student council kitchen was because he lost a bet to himself, and this hot-tempered fool actually blew up such a good oven, and even got himself blown black, it was really hilarious.

  "You, who have never made a cake before, are more likely to make one than I am! Bai Xingchen, are you still a man? What's the point of nagging and saying so many useless words?" Yan Xujian was already getting impatient.

  "Then you're a man if you don't make cakes!" Yan Xiang Jian and Bai Xing Chen are typical arch-enemies, and they start arguing again over a small matter.

  "You two, stop arguing! Each of you go to a separate table and get back to work!" Lán Qīngruò commanded from the side, looking on with a headache.

  "What's wrong now?!" The two of them turned their heads around and complained in unison.

  "This is a competition, I'll be the judge!" Lan Qingyu knew that these two people loved to fight with each other, so she used this point to stimulate them.

  "Alright! The loser will be responsible for going to Africa to bring back Xiao Ning!" The two people answered in perfect sync, staring at each other.

  Then, all sorts of pattering sounds were heard, the egg liquid flowed across the table, and the flour began to fly everywhere. Blue Qingruo, who was standing aside, couldn't help but cough several times due to being choked by it.

  Before long, there was a commotion somewhere, and all of a sudden, a loud noise was heard. Someone quickly dodged from beside the oven, but still couldn't avoid getting a bit of ash on them.

  Lan Qing's face turned red with anger, but just a moment ago, Bai Xingchen was still mocking Yan Xu Jian, now he has become the one who got roasted.

  Yan Xujian was just about to mock him when he suddenly heard the female teacher loudly and angrily call out his name.