But she was really angry and sad at that time, and she rushed out without thinking and wanted to question him loudly, but when she stood in front of him, all her strength collapsed in an instant.

Lin Xiaohan wanted to talk to him very much, so when Qian Jiahong told her to get out of the way several times, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. The usually proud and arrogant self became insignificant in front of him. She could no longer hold back her tears, which kept falling. She lowered her head, raised her arm to wipe away the tears on her face, and asked with sobs, "Qian, Qian Jiahong, I just want to ask you a question, and then I'll leave, okay? I won't delay you from going to the cram school. It should be still early now, so, so..."

After saying this, Lin Xiaohan sobbed again.

Qian Jiahong just felt it was troublesome.

He suddenly thought of Mu Jingxian.

He compared them in his mind, thinking of Mu Jingxian. Looking at her silly appearance, the anger he had been holding back was diluted a lot. However, the crying of the girl in front of him made him upset. He lifted the schoolbag on his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, lowered his voice, and said, "Hurry up and tell me."

Lin Xiaohan couldn't say the words when they came to her lips. She wiped her tears and looked up at Qian Jiahong with her red eyes. The grievance came over her once again. She sniffed and hesitated for a while, but she couldn't say the words.

Qian Jiahong raised his eyebrows and started to walk out. Lin Xiaohan was anxious and quickly stretched out her arm to stop him, avoiding his gaze and said, "Don't, don't go. I'll tell you."

Qian Jiahong then stopped and looked at her.

Lin Xiaohan bit her lip and finally asked, "Is it because my dad asked me to break up with you that you have been bothered by it? This is not what I want to do, because my dad said--"

"Don't mention this to me."

"But, but I have been studying hard this semester. You see, although I ranked last in the class, I was admitted to the top class. I studied so hard just to be in the same class with you. I know my dad's attitude towards your family is very bad, but, but I am different, I am different from my dad. I have not contacted you all this time because I am worried that you will misunderstand or something. I have been looking for a good time to talk to you. If possible, I still want to be good friends with you."

"that's it?"

"Also, have you and Mu Jingyue known each other before..."

Qian Jiahong didn't react until Lin Xiaohan mentioned Mu Jingyue's name. He looked at Lin Xiaohan in front of him quietly, with tears in her eyes, without saying a word.

The air in the classroom froze at this moment.

Lin Sisi, who was eavesdropping at the door, was stunned when she heard her own name. She couldn't understand why she started talking about herself for no reason.

Qin Sui patted her shoulder again and asked in a low voice, "Lin Xiaohan is not jealous, right? Didn't you say today that you didn't have a meal card so you asked Qian Jiahong to borrow the card? We were having dinner together at that time. I'm afraid you are feeling unbalanced and asked this question now."

Lin Sisi's mouth twitched. "Can you be jealous of this? I didn't do anything at the time. Besides, Qian Jiahong insisted on sitting opposite me to eat. I couldn't do anything about it. It was a public place and he was sitting opposite me. I couldn't chase him away. How rude."

Qin Sui blinked at Lin Sisi, feeling inexplicably flustered as she looked at Lin Sisi.

She sighed and thought to herself that if she had known earlier, she would have gone hungry. Why did she agree to go out for dinner with Qian Jiahong for no reason? Now it seemed like she was in trouble.

Didn’t I tell that girl at that time that I didn’t like Qian Jiahong at all?

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