I made a pact with Mr 9 last month. “Give me good handwriting for a month and I’ll give you a prize. But if you fail to do so, you give me one instead.”
I asked him for my prize two days ago.
Mr 9 : Teacher, I know what. I’ll give you my chocolate bar.
Older sister: You have no more chocolate bar because you already gave it to me.
Mr 9 : I didn’t give it to you. I only lend it to you and I want it back now.