Chapter 162
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Sheng Yize frowned at the sight of An Xiaxia's red eyes, a dark glint flashing across his eyes.
Damn it, he was starting to soften up again.
"Why are you crying?" he asked unhappily.
An Xiaxia sniffled and tried to calm herself down. "I'm not crying! Sheng Yize, take care of yourself. I'm going back to my room. "
She strode into her room and slammed the door.
Lying on her bed, An Xiaxia was so aggrieved that she started to cry.
Sheng Yize was so annoying!
He was the most annoying person in the world!
She got up, turned on her computer, logged into the game, found a Berserker account, and went to kill people with her sword.
Kill, kill, kill, kill.
It seemed that only by venting her anger could she hide the sadness in her heart.
But … why would she be sad?
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The next day, An Xiaxia went to school in low spirits. She looked around and found that Kang Jian wasn't there.
"Where's Kang Xiaomo?" she asked Su Xiaomo lazily.
Su Xiaomo laughed dryly. "Oh … He's sick. He's on sick leave."
Qi Yanxi snorted. "Yeah, I beat him up. Of course he's on sick leave."
What? An Xiaxia looked at Qi Yanxi in shock. Why did he beat Kang Jian?
"I'll be sad if you look at me like that." Qi Yanxi's lips twitched, his eyes teasing. "An Xiaxia, do you want to be my girlfriend? Otherwise, I'll ask the principal to punish Kang Jian. "
"You!" An Xiaxia was furious.
How dare he threaten her with this!
Qi Yanxi's expression darkened when he saw An Xiaxia trembling with anger. He still said in a cool tone, "I'll give you one day to think about it."
An Xiaxia returned to her seat and forced herself to listen to the class, suppressing the urge to kill Qi Yanxi.
But many students were secretly playing with their phones today.
Everyone was looking at a hot post on the school's Tieba —
[Young Master Qi's Confession Partner Exposed, Photo Proof!]
It was a photo of Qi Yanxi lying on the ground with An Xiaxia in his arms yesterday.
The photo looked like it was taken secretly and the pixels were terrible, but their faces could be clearly seen.
The school's Tieba was in an uproar, and thousands of posts were posted.
Mu Li stared at it for a while, then put the phone away, her fingers trembling.
Ding Yiyi was so angry that the fat on her face was trembling.
"An Xiaxia, that b * tch!" She cursed under her breath.
Jian Xiner's beautiful eyes darted around. "Yiyi, you seem to like Young Master Qi a lot … Isn't An Xiaxia stealing the person you like?"
"I must teach her a lesson today!" Ding Yiyi clenched her fists and said fiercely.
Jian Xiner and Li Canxing looked at each other and revealed a gloating expression.
They were also looking forward to what the furious Ding Yiyi would do.
During the break, An Xiaxia went to the washroom.
She was in a daze for a while. Then, she got up and decided to go out.
However, he couldn't open the door no matter how hard he tried. It was as if someone had locked it from the outside.
"Is anyone there? Help me open the door! "An Xiaxia shook the door, but no one responded to her.
Suddenly, a basin of cold water splashed on top of her head. An Xiaxia had nowhere to hide and was instantly drenched.
She screamed and continued to knock on the door. Faint laughter could be heard from outside, but no one came to open the door for her.
An Xiaxia wiped the water off her face and felt like she was about to break down.
Why? Why did they treat her like this?
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