Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Mo Xinwei did not answer Maruko's words, but quickly walked downstairs. Some people cannot blindly use critical means, otherwise who knows what the head teacher would say to her in front of the principal? Occasionally, it is necessary to give others a little bit of benefit, so that others will continue to close one eye.

Before I reached the door of Class A of the year, I heard the sound of reading in the classroom of Class A of the year. Unable to slow down, she was puzzled, could it be that the principal came to this class to inspect again? Impossible, but if it wasn't the principal who came, then what was the nerve of their class that was unexpectedly caught by those formulas that made people nauseous at first glance?

Swaggering to the door of Class A of the year, there is no teacher in the class, only a group of students studying with their heads down. She raised her wrist, bent her fingers and knocked on the door, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Isn't this Mo Xinwei? What is she doing here?"

"Isn't it the trouble of Sister Chuxia again? What can I do?"

Impatiently glaring at the nonsense people, Mo Xinwei looked at An Chuxia: "Student An Chuxia, can I lend you some time? Come out, let's talk about it."

Meng Xiaonan, who was arranged to sit behind An Chuxia, gave An Chuxia a suspicious look, and saw her look very bad. It seems that Mo Xinwei is definitely not a good product! Seeing An Chuxia had to stand up, she also stood up: "Early summer, I will accompany you out."

"Farewell, you'd better stay there. Don't cause me any trouble when you go out. Fuxing and Stylan are teaching differently. You should read the book before the exam time is up." Shaking his head, She rejected the kindness of Meng Xiaonan.

This time, Mo Xinwei shouldn't have any bad intentions when approaching her, she could tell from the look in Mo Xinwei's eyes. But is this really the case? She obviously slapped Mo Xinwei last time, and she would never let it go because of her temperament.

After walking out of the classroom, she deliberately closed the door of the classroom, blocking the sight of those who wanted to see what Mo Xinwei wanted to do.

"What's the matter with me?" She asked straightforwardly, "Is it because I slapped you last time?"

Hearing what An Chuxia said, Maruko's eyelids jerked. An Chuxia...slapped Xinwei in the face? But why didn't Xin Wei mention a word? Looking at Mo Xinwei for unknown reasons, she just glanced at the corner of her mouth without much reaction.

"Of course I had something wrong with the last time. After all, it almost hurt you..."

"I said, Mo Xinwei, what do you want to say, just pick it up. The two of us don't need to pretend to be courteous to each other. After all, the relationship is not very good, what do you think?" She lightly picked I lowered my eyebrows and saw that Mo Xinwei's face changed, as ugly as he had eaten a pile of stool.

The Maruko standing aside couldn't stand it anymore, and gritted his teeth and asked: "Hey, An Chuxia, we are not here to settle accounts this time, but..."

"Do you know about that woman?" Mo Xinwei interrupted Maruko and cut directly to the subject.

This time it was An Chuxia's turn to wonder, and she tilted her head, thinking about what Mo Xinwei meant by ‘that woman’. Suddenly her expression changed, she tightened her chin and asked with a serious face: "Do you mean...Bassari?"

The gossip news spread quickly, and Barsari's existence was already known to Mo Xinwei.