"Hmph." Xiaoyan turned his head and sat in the car.
"Not happy?"
Lan Xin Ai climbed in, looking at Xiaoyan's puffed-up face, feeling a bit baffled. The kid was throwing a temper tantrum now.
"She won't come tomorrow."
"What if she does?"
"Impossible."
"She will definitely come." Xiaoyan said with certainty.
"You're so sure?"
Lan Xin Ai looked at Xiaoyan skeptically, feeling that Xiaoyan seemed to be very resistant to Jing Duoduo.
If Lan Xin Ai knew that Jing Duoduo was always clinging to Xiaoyan at school, she definitely would not have invited Jing Duoduo.
"Let's make a bet."
Xiaoyan blinked his big eyes.
"What bet?"
Lan Xin Ai became interested.
"If Jing Duoduo comes tomorrow, then I win, and if Jing Duoduo doesn't come, then you, Mommy, win. Whoever wins can ask the other to do one thing."
Xiaoyan raised his eyebrows, his manner quite reminiscent of Xi Yemo.
"A bet, huh."