Chapter 119
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"I didn't steal —" An Feiran opened his mouth and his eyes turned red.
He knew that as a man, he shouldn't be so weak. However, he had embarrassed himself in front of so many people, especially in front of his crush.
"Ah!"
He got up. His trousers were torn and his knees were scratched. Blood was oozing out.
"Jingwan, are you okay? Her dress was stained … Seriously, An Feiran, did you not have eyes? Can't you walk properly? "
An Ruoyao, Song Jingwan's deskmate, glared at An Feiran and took out a tissue to wipe her dress.
Coincidentally, Song Jingwan was sitting next to them. The soya milk spilled on the floor and got onto Song Jingwan's dress.
"I …"
An Feiran was at a loss. He walked forward clumsily. "I'm sorry, Jingwan. I didn't do it on purpose. Someone tripped me —"
"You said someone tripped you. Where is he? Why didn't I see him? "
Song Jingwan took a deep breath. She couldn't maintain her composure.
She was already annoyed enough these few days. Why did this person have to be so blind to provoke her?
"Jingwan …" An Feiran couldn't believe it. He looked disappointed. "Someone really tripped me. Why can't you believe me?"
"Are you blaming me?" Song Jingwan looked at her dress, which was stained with soya milk. She felt disgusted and mocked him.
"No … I'm not blaming you …"
"Oh, you're not?" Song Jingwan took a deep breath. "Since you said that someone deliberately targeted you, you should find out who that person is."
Although her tone wasn't sharp, An Feiran couldn't accept the mockery in her eyes.
It was as if something was poking at his heart again and again.
It was empty. He stood in the same spot, and the mockery that came from all directions almost drowned him.
"Hahahaha, that's right. Who tripped you? You should find out who that person is!"
"What's the big deal? Wasn't it just a fall?"
"You've dirtied the school belle's dress, can you afford to pay for it?"
"It's just a joke. Don't tell me you can't afford it?"
"Hahahahaha …"
The world spun. An Feiran closed his eyes. His eyes were red as he stared stubbornly at Song Jingwan.
"I'll pay for the dress. Jingwan, do you really not believe me? I didn't mean to … "
His voice was very low, like a child who needed to be protected. His voice was almost choked.
Song Jingwan's eyes flashed. She wiped her skirt and avoided An Feiran's gaze.
"As I said, it's not that I don't believe you, but we're all classmates. I can't wrong others for you, right?" Song Jingwan sighed. "I'm going to change my clothes."
She didn't want to tell An Feiran anything else.
"Jingwan —" An Feiran sniffed and reached out to grab something.
But before he could do so, the other party quickly moved away as if he was avoiding trash. The expression on his face was one of disgust and annoyance.
Crack —
It was as if something had broken.
An Feiran's eyes dimmed.
"Hahahaha, you're a toad who wants to eat swan meat. An Feiran, are you secretly in love with our school belle?"
"Hahaha, you deserve it!"
These people would never know how much harm a joke that they thought was insignificant could cause to others.
"Ah!!!"
The boy stood there with his head lowered, exuding a sense of loneliness. He suddenly growled and turned to bump into the people who were laughing at him.
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