My Bae is a Smarty Chapter 33

On September 24, 2005, the sky was beautiful and the wind was sunny.

This is a quiet and peaceful Saturday.

Lacey grabbed her mother’s wrist and asked for advice euphemistically: “Mom, Mom, my classmates asked me to go out to play, I might not go home for dinner at noon. Can I go out now?”

“Who wants you to go out to play?” Mom interrogated.

Lacey described in detail: “My best friend. He is my classmate in elementary school and my junior high school classmate.”