Wang Huihui wanted to continue speaking, but Chen Xiaoyan interrupted her, "We agreed it was a loan from the beginning. We all heard it. It's been so long, and not only have you not returned the clothes to Shushu, but you've even added more. Wang Zhiqing, we're all educated youth. I don't want to be so explicit. I hope you can return the clothes yourself as soon as possible."

Qiao Shu stood by without saying anything, but her eyes were watching Wang Huihui's movements.

She knew that she had achieved her goal today.

Sure enough, Wang Huihui's face turned pale when she heard Chen Xiaoyan's words, but she still endured it for a moment: "Shushu, I really didn't lie to you, there are too many true things."

Qiao Shu waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go get it myself, okay? I'll go in and look for it this time. If I see that it's mine, I'll take it out. Think about it yourself."

After saying that, she turned and walked into the dormitory.

Wang Huihui was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Looking at Qiao Shu's back, her eyes were full of hatred. Qiao Shu, I will not let you go.

As soon as Qiao Shu walked into the dormitory, he saw Li Na sitting on the ground. She was crossing her arms and looked indifferent.

She didn't take Li Na seriously, so she opened Wang Huihui's box and started looking for something.

Wang Huihui's suitcase was the one she brought from home, and it was already very old.

Qiao Shu pulled out her clothes from inside, and ninety percent of them were her clothes.

Pick out all these clothes.

When Wang Huihui saw this scene, she almost fainted.

"Shushu."

She walked in front of Qiao Shu and stopped her.

Qiao Shu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong, Wang Zhiqing, I remember these clothes are all mine, I should be right."

She knew what Wang Huihui meant, but today she was determined to take all her things away.

Wang Huihui actually thought of showing off by using her things.

Wang Huihui was stunned. She didn't expect Qiao Shu to realize her intention so quickly.

Her face was slightly embarrassed, but she quickly returned to her normal self, her voice trembling a little: "Shushu, you also know the situation in our family. If you take all the things away now, you are going to force me to death. Anyway, you are going to give them to someone else. Can you pity me and give them to me since we both know about it?"

Now, she no longer cared about her reputation and asked Qiao Shu directly.

A hint of mockery flashed in Qiao Shu's eyes, and he looked at Wang Huihui. "Wang Zhiqing, please don't be like this. We are all educated youth, but you still have clothes to wear. But have you seen the little girls in your village? Many of them have clothes that are second-hand by others. They have been patched up for years, and many of them have holes in them, but they still wear them. You are much better off than them."

If you still want to take her things, forget it.

Wang Huihui looked at Qiao Shu pitifully: "Shu Shu, I... I..."

She didn't know what else to say, so she could only pretend to be pitiful, hoping that Qiao Shu would pity her and leave her things.

"Wang Zhiqing, I really don't mean to criticize you, but look at your clothes. They are a bit old, but at least there are no holes and few patches. You should just make do with them and give this opportunity to others who need help." Qiao Shu said earnestly, as if Wang Huihui could understand.