The Blessed Farm Girl Has a Spatial Storage

However, Zhao Zhitong was listless and didn’t want to compete with him. "No, I don’t want to compete with you."

Qiao Muchen had come here to challenge Zhao Zhitong, so how could he let her go easily? "You don’t dare to compete with me, do you?" he said. "Are you afraid of losing to me?"

The provocative strategy was still very effective against Zhao Zhitong.

Instantly, her fighting spirit was ignited, and she shouted, "I will not lose to you!"

"Then let’s have a good competition."

Zhao Zhitong pouted and said angrily, "You just said I could choose what we compete in, right?"

Receiving his nod of confirmation, Zhao Zhitong declared, "Competing in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and mathematics is too cliché. If we’re going to compete, let’s do something new and interesting."

Qiao Muchen asked, "What’s new and interesting?"

Zhao Zhitong held her small head high. "I’m just asking if you dare."

How could Qiao Muchen back down? He agreed in a heartbeat. "What’s there to be afraid of? Let’s do it!"

"Fine, follow me."