The metal tables and chairs that were fixed to the ground were kicked away, the table legs were deformed, and the screws used to fix them were pulled out three or four centimeters from the ground.

The textbook was broken in half and torn to shreds. A petite girl in a school uniform held the only surviving textbook high, facing Young Master Huo with a sneer.

"Huo Xuan'an, when did we break up? How come I didn't know?"

Huo Xuan'an was completely stunned.

To be honest, Huo Ershao is a very handsome guy.

He was tall and thin, standing at 1.78 meters, which wasn't short for a first-year high school student. He had almond-shaped eyes, a straight nose, a pointed chin, fair skin, and a handsome face. Even without his family background, he could be a strong contender for the title of most handsome student in the class.

But now, his fair face looked even paler.

—Pale white.

"Tongyang, put the book down first, put it down." Huo Xuan'an swallowed hard and forced a smile. "Let's talk this out. Class is about to start, and the teacher will be here soon. It wouldn't be good if she saw us."

He glanced at the table with a look of horror in his eyes.

Tongyang just rushed over and kicked me.

The table is warped!

Don't be fooled by the fact that she's holding a textbook. Huo Xuan'an really didn't want her to throw it at him. The textbook with the broken spine on the ground just now was her handiwork—the book was smashed onto the table, leaving a dent in the surface, before it bounced off.

Huo Xuan'an really didn't dare to challenge the hardness of the tabletop with his own body.

When the table was kicked away, the edge hit his calf, and he was trembling with pain, feeling as if it were about to break, but he dared not move.

"Teacher, are you afraid of the teacher?"

Tong Su scoffed, her back ramrod straight. She glanced at the signature on the book cover in her hand, chuckled, and threw it to the ground in disgust.

"I really shouldn't have taken this book; after all, it's disgusting."

The textbook fell to the ground and opened, revealing the signature: Tang Nuoyu.

Tang Nuoyu's face immediately turned red.

She had been staring at Tongsu in shock, but upon hearing the sound, she reacted and glared at Tongsu angrily. She was about to yell something, but quickly regained her composure.

Tears streamed down her face. She bit her lip and shook her head innocently.

"Tongyang, don't be like this... I know you're angry that I'm in the same class as An Shao, but class assignments are based on grades. If I had known, I would have deliberately gotten one question wrong and not become the top scorer in the city. Then you wouldn't have fallen out with me because of this..."

After saying that, she cried even harder, burying her face in her arms, her body still trembling.

—How come that bitch Ye Tongyang isn't dead?!

Those around her rushed to comfort her, their accusing gazes directed at Tongsu.

Tong Su didn't take it seriously and sneered, "You didn't do the class assignment on purpose, so I guess I was just seeing things when you were kissing and hugging me before Xuan An and I broke up?"

The room erupted in uproar!

W-what?

Cao Tongyang and Huo Ershao haven't even broken up yet, and Tang Nuoyu is already trying to steal him away? That's disgusting! Isn't that being a mistress?!

Young Master Huo was extremely annoyed: "Tongyang, can you please stop bringing this up? I said we're breaking up, and that means we're done..."

His tone was initially harsh and aggressive, but under Tong Su's mocking and cold gaze, it gradually softened.

The precedent of his desk being destroyed is right before his eyes, and his leg is still hurting!

What if I anger her further and she starts hitting me?

Huo Ershao said in a low voice, "Tongyang, I don't like you anymore. Don't you agree to let us break up? I will still consider you a friend."

Tong Su raised an eyebrow and resolutely refused: "I won't break up!"

They broke up.

How else can I cheat on you?