Song Jingwan gasped in pain and sneered, "Heh... do you want to see what you are doing when you say this?!"
Her bones are about to be crushed! God knows what terrifying power is hidden in Song Yaoyao's seemingly weak and harmless body!
"I'm not the same as you," Song Yaoyao blinked, confident and confident, "As long as I don't have morality, you don't want morality to kidnap me! So, if I want to hit someone, I can hit someone~"
"you-"
Song Jingwan endured the pain, with cold sweat streaming down her forehead, she turned around abruptly and grabbed Song Yaoyao's hair regardless of her image.
"I can't be fooled by you for nothing! Either return the two hundred thousand to me, or—uh!"
Song Yaoyao frowned irritably, and easily grabbed Song Jingwan's long, smooth hair. With a kick, Song Jingwan uncontrollably knelt down towards Song Yaoyao.
The girl wore a high ponytail, revealing a smooth and full forehead.
The face is delicate and bright, and the lips are rosy. The eyebrows, eyes and lips are all domineering, looking like a complete villain.
And Song Jingwan knelt in front of her, unknowingly seeing it, she must have thought that Song Daxiaohua had been 'campus bullied'.
"You have only this role and nothing else."
Song Yaoyao looked down at her condescendingly. During this period of time, she seemed to have grown a little, and the color between her brows had become more colorful. When she lowered her face, the childishness on her body disappeared instantly.
"I'll say it again, what I promised you has been done. Only this role, do you like it or not. As for the second female," she bent her lips upwards, "If you have the ability to grab it, then go for it It's all over. Don't worry, I, Song Yaoyao, do things openly and aboveboard, and I will definitely not get in the way!"
The winter sun shone in from the window outside the stairwell, dancing over the girl's head. That little face is like a rose in the morning, ready to bloom. The sweet smile fell on the corners of her lips and eyes, and it seemed that a refreshing fragrance could be permeated.
But her actions are so simple and rude.
The aura on her body is extremely complicated, and it is also strangely integrated.
Sweet, glamorous, bad and wild.
"Student Song, the test paper has been collected, do you want to grade it yourself or—"
The soft and smiling voice came to an abrupt end.
An Feiran stood on the stairs in astonishment, looking at the narrow corner at the corner of the stairs.
"Fantastic!"
Song Jingwan raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, her stiff back softened, her hands dropped, and she stopped struggling.
At this moment, the girl's delicate face was covered with tears, her eyelashes were wet, and her hair was likely to stick to her cheeks, making her look even more pitiful. She knelt at the feet of another girl, her clothes were messy, and her long black hair like silk was pulled mercilessly.
Anyone who sees it will feel pity.
What if this person is still the person you once liked
"Feiran save me!" Seeing that he was silent, Song Jingwan cursed in her heart, and the tears flowed even more fiercely. She stretched out her hand to An Feiran expectantly, choking with tears, "I just want to care about Yaoyao... But I didn't expect that she never regarded me as a sister..."
Song Yaoyao licked her lips and turned her head, there was no trace of surprise or panic on her small face.
"I will approve the test papers myself. Where are the others when you come out? Did you make trouble?"
"Fantastic!"
Song Jingwan froze for a moment, she didn't expect that she once liked the boy she liked to death. Now seeing her being bullied, she has learned to be indifferent!