Zhang Jingdong stared at Shu Ran with sparkling eyes: "I must help you pick the clothes for dancing later!"
Shu Ran guessed what Zhang Jingdong was up to the moment she heard this.
Embarrassed and slightly annoyed, she said, "You... I knew it wouldn't be clean cut with you; you always have ulterior motives, hmph..."
Zhang Jingdong curled his lips: "Teacher Shu, a reward, in my view, must be better than how I'm usually treated here, otherwise how can it count as a reward?"
"But looking at your attitude now, were you not sincere about rewarding me just now? Alright then, since that's the case... let's just forget it!"
Shu Ran knew that Zhang Jingdong was deliberately provoking her, and she gave him a sidelong glance: "...Alright, but don't you go too far."
"Don't worry, no matter how we choose, it's still your own clothes unless you bought something too outrageous yourself; if that's the case, then you can't blame me later!"
