Both pure and strong, sweet and doting, no abuse.
The first time Master Qin San met Ling Mo,
She was framed by her white lotus sister and died tragically, her face disfigured by strong ...
Xiong Chumo gestured towards Ling Mo's direction with her lip and said in a strange tone, "Is that even a question? Apart from that petty, jealous, and academically challenged delinquent girl, who else would bother Xiao Tian all the time?"
"Chu Mo, stop talking."
Ling Tian sniffed, letting the tears welling up in her eyes fall one by one, looking obedient and sensible.
Most of the boys in the exam room were captivated by Ling Tian's pitiful appearance when she shed tears, and wished they could transform into her protectors, embracing this delicate and fragile little flower and coaxing her gently.
Of all these, Ji Yan was the one who was most deeply involved.
He pressed his thin lips together, gazing intently at Ling Tian, who was crying her eyes out, his heart aching beyond measure.
At that moment, he truly hated his own weakness and powerlessness. What kind of man was he if he couldn't even protect the woman he loved?
He unconsciously clenched his fist, but then heard a "bang" as his arm, which had been immobilized by a thick cast, dislocated again. He winced in pain and half-crouched on the ground.
Ling Tian glanced at Ji Yan, who was squatting on the ground half-dead, and a hint of impatience appeared in her eyes.
If it weren't for so many eyes watching, she really wouldn't bother with this pretense.
After calming her breathing, Ling Tian put on a worried expression and reached out her hand with concern, "Ji Yan, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Ji Yan forced a smile and responded in a deep voice.
Upon catching sight of Ling Tian's slender hand reaching out to him, he could no longer care about the heavy cast on his arm. He endured the pain of the fracture and stretched his arm with difficulty, just to hold the hand of the person he loved.
Seeing this, Ling Tian frowned in disgust, subtly avoiding Ji Yan's arm, which looked undeniably comical in a cast, and said softly:
"Actually, you don't need to worry about me at all. My sister doesn't like me, it's not a new thing, I'm used to it."
Li Wanwan noticed Ling Tian's disdain for Ji Yan and couldn't help but sneer.
She turned her head and whispered to Ling Mo, who was sitting behind her:
"Hey deskmate, I don't think this former school beauty is kind of heartless. Chicken Eyes went from being a top student to a lawbreaker, all because of her, right? And she's the one who, once she's no longer of any use to him, just wants to kick him to the curb."
"Isn't this her usual trick?"
Ling Mo stretched and looked at Ling Tian, whose acting skills were becoming increasingly superb, with a leisurely air.
Before Li Wanwan could speak, Gu Tingbai nodded vigorously, interjecting with a grin:
“Ling is right.”
Seeing Gu Tingbai grinning foolishly, Ling Mo recalled Gu Tingbai's words from a few days ago: "Nothing is more fun than your sister-in-law."
Could it be that this guy really has bad intentions towards her?
The thought that his former underling might become his suitor made Ling Mo feel extremely uncomfortable.
After much deliberation, I finally decided to nip this budding love in the bud.
The next moment, she suddenly turned around, looked at Gu Tingbai with unusual seriousness, and said coldly:
"Little brother, don't love me, it won't work out."
"It's only natural for a younger brother to love his sister-in-law!"
Although Gu Tingbai didn't understand why Ling Mo suddenly said that, he was quick-witted and replied just as quickly.
"I knew it! Why was Gu Tingbai so protective of you? Turns out, he's already a devoted follower of yours."
Wu Xinyi glanced coldly at Ling Mo, who was sitting with his legs crossed and no manners, then turned around and pulled Ji Yan, who was sitting in front of her, to gossip:
"Class monitor, look at that vixen! She just transferred to No. 1 High School and she's already bewitched Gu Tingbai."
Ji Yan glanced at Ling Mo with disdain, his voice not loud but loud enough for the whole class to hear:
"Shameless bitch. Any man could expose her true colors."
"Who are you calling a slut?"
Ling Mo, who was idly twirling a black ballpoint pen in his hand, slowly turned his head, slammed the pen onto the desk with a "thud," stood up abruptly, strode over to Ji Yan, and said, word by word:
"Dare you repeat it again?"