Zhao Xiaolu felt very embarrassed.
Even she could see that Yin Shaojie was looking at his roommate like an idiot.
"Xia Ran, please return the book to me and don't bother me anymore."
"Xiaolu, don't be so soft-hearted... What's the use of being so kind? He can't see your goodness!"
"Stop talking..."
While the two were talking, a petite figure came over.
"Hey, Yin Shaojie, you called me over... what are you doing?"
It's Mu Xiaoxiao!
The first reaction of the onlookers was: The show is even more exciting now!
Mu Xiaoxiao was called here by Yin Shaojie, who said he had something for her to see, so she came over. Unexpectedly, she saw a group of people gathering in the distance.
What are you doing
With a confused look on her face, she confirmed that Yin Shaojie was inside, and then squeezed in.
Yin Shaojie's originally stern expression immediately melted as soon as he saw Mu Xiaoxiao, revealing a touch of tenderness that only belonged to her.
"Are you here? Let's go."
He put his arm around her shoulders and prepared to take her aside.
There was a row of easels over there, which he had prepared for her.
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on Zhao Xiaolu's face, feeling that she had some eyes.
He lowered his gaze and saw the notebooks held by the two girls at the same time.
This book…
It's hers!
Mu Xiaoxiao's footsteps suddenly stopped, she broke away from Yin Shaojie's arm, and walked quickly towards Zhao Xiaolu.
When Zhao Xiaolu saw her coming, her heart shrank and she instinctively grabbed the notebook and hid it behind her back.
Mu Xiaoxiao stood in front of her, anxious to get the notebook back, and said directly, "That notebook is mine, give it back to me."
She said it directly in front of so many people, which made Zhao Xiaolu's blood flow backwards, and the arm holding the notebook became stiff.
Zhao Xiaolu was so panicked. What should she do
"What did you say?" A sharp voice came from the front.
Zhao Xiaolu felt as if her heart had been stabbed by a sharp ice pick.
Yin Shaojie walked over step by step, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, and asked in surprise, "Xiaoxiao, you said, that notebook is yours? So the paintings in it... were also drawn by you?"
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and admitted, "Yes, I drew them all. I came to school last night to get the notebook, and I just wanted to take it back and show it to you..."
Want to make you happy.
Who knows, but I lost my book.
As soon as this was said, the crowd of people watching screamed in astonishment, followed by a burst of noisy discussion.
Are those paintings painted by Mu Xiaoxiao
No way
Zhao Xiaolu's face suddenly turned pale. She felt ashamed and felt that she was being stared at by everyone.
At this time, her roommate stood up.
"Mu Xiaoxiao, why do you say this book is yours? This book clearly belongs to Xiaolu!"
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know whether she wanted to know or didn't want to know.
She just wanted to get her notebook back.
"Ask her, she picked up my notebook. I don't know why she said the paintings in it are hers. It might just be a misunderstanding."
Mu Xiaoxiao was very smart and gave Zhao Xiaolu the opportunity to step down.
Zhao Xiaolu clenched the notebook in her hand tightly, her palms filled with cold sweat.
"I… "
Her voice was trembling.
Her roommate stood next to her and hugged her arm.
"Xiaolu, don't be afraid! I know the book is yours and the paintings are yours."
The roommate looked into Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes and said, "Mu Xiaoxiao, you can't bully others just because you are Master Jie's girlfriend! Say that other people's things are yours! I can prove that these paintings are Xiaolu's drawn!"
(End of chapter)