“Zhong Nuannuan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you, and shouldn't have said bad things behind your back, please forgive me. I will never say bad things behind your back in the future again.”
Looking at her bruised face and Xue Miqi's red and swollen chin, Zhong Nuannuan was a little dumbfounded.
“She just said your bad things behind your back. I overheard it, so I taught her a lesson and made her apologize to you.”
Leng Qirui, who was on the side, hurriedly explained obediently. His eyes as he stared at Zhong Nuannuan's were full of admiration; it seemed as if he was a totally different person from the school bully who had first walked toward her whilst acting cool and smug before asking her to get lose.
Zhong Nuannuan glanced at Leng Qirui, then fixed her gaze on Xue Miqi. Although Xue Miqi looked wronged, her eyes were full of a hatred that could never be hidden. Zhong Nuannuan smiled and asked, “Then do you dare to swear that the next time you say bad things about me, you will resign yourself to never marry a good man, and that even if you marry, you will only get to marry a sc.u.mbag. After marriage, you will be cheated on, abused, and finally die having lived a bad life? I will forgive you if you dare to make that oath.”
Xue Miqi, “!!!”
Zhong Nuannuan sneered. “You don't dare to promise that, so f*ck off as far as you can. Don't you dare appear in front of me and don't let me hear those dirty words of yours. Otherwise, you will not get away with merely a deformed chin. Get out!”
Honestly speaking, at this moment, Xue Miqi was really frightened by Zhong Nuannuan's aura. She quickly returned to her seat and continued with the cla.s.s, wrapping up her studies in disgrace.
Zhong Qianqian never came back to cla.s.s after she first left to change her clothes. No one knew if she had gone back home. After cla.s.s, even Xue Miqi applied for leave and left.
Thus, other than the incidents in the early morning and the first lesson, Zhong Nuannuan was free to spend a whole day memorizing the history textbook for the first year of high school.
After school, in the afternoon, Zhong Nuannuan was packing up her things when Leng Qirui approached her again.
“Zhong Nuannuan, are you free tonight? I want to treat you to dinner.”
Glancing at Leng Qirui, Zhong Nuannuan refused while continuing to pack up. “Nope.”
“The school evening's self-study session is not even mandatory, so what are you busy with?” Leng Qirui did not give up.
“I'm going to handle the procedures to move into the school dorms later.”
“I will do it for you. After it's done, let's go have a meal together!”
The students were stunned as they looked at Leng Qirui, silently thinking to themselves that Young Master Leng was so full of “boyfriend power”. When facing the girl he liked, his personality became super good!
Zhong Nuannuan stopped what she was doing, then looked at Leng Qirui and asked outspokenly, “Do you like me?”
Leng Qirui was stunned by Zhong Nuannuan's sudden question and his heart skipped uncontrollably again, For the first time in his life, Leng Qirui felt an emotion called anxiety.
“Ah… Young Master Leng's ears turned red.”
“Oh, I never thought Young Master Leng could be so cute.”
“My old man's pure girl heart!”
Leng Qirui's ears turned redder after listening to the students' gossiping.
“I…” The moment he tried to express his feelings, Zhong Nuannuan had seen right through him.
“But I already have a fiancé, and all of our cla.s.smates are aware of this. Later, my fiancé will come to pick me up. I have made an appointment to have a meal with him.”
Leng Qirui was dumbfounded.
After hearing the firm refusal, the students became slightly impressed with Zhong Nuannuan. At the same time, they also feeling heartache for the boy's broken heart.
He looked at Zhong Nuannuan in shock…
