My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Qiao Mu strode over quickly and tugged at Qi Xuanxuan’s petite paws.

Yet Qi Xuanxuan neglected her action due to her wrath and continued questioning Mentor Wei Xu angrily, “Teacher, you’re not going to discipline him?”

“It originally was the academy’s design for Ma Ta to sell maps in Wengka City!” Wei Xu stated flatly, “It only means one thing if you got tricked! Your IQ is too low.
You’re too dumb!”

“You!” Qi Xuanxuan’s lungs were about to burst from anger.
She turned to see the bruised-faced Ma Ta giving an uncouth, mischievous chortle.

She kicked at him angrily; however, Ma Ta dodged this time and patted his chest from his scare while yelling, “Hey, you’re still young, but this kick of yours is truly f*cking wicked! If I get hit with this sonless-inducing kick of yours, will I ever experience happiness in this life?”

“Let me remind you that if you fail to form a team once these five minutes are up, you will directly be eliminated from the entrance exam,” Wei Xu stated coldly.

“What? You’re clearly targeting us!” Qi Xuanxuan hollered.

“This applies to everyone.”

Qi Xuanxuan was so livid that she puffed out her cheeks.
When she turned to see Ma Ta laughing so uncouthly, she rushed up with her fists.
“You! Join our team! If you don’t agree, then I’ll beat you to death!”

Everyone was flabbergasted!

F*ck, you can form teams like this?

The little fatty clenched his fists and silently praised: Xuanxuan, well done!

Let’s drag this map-selling jerk into the team and whup him whenever he’s an eyesore.
It’d be so convenient!

Qiao Mu twitched her mouth and looked helplessly at these two not-too-reliable teammates.

Why did she feel like her team was evolving into a band of clowns…

“Stop, stop, stop hitting! Please stop hitting!”

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