"Explain clearly."
She looked at Song Yibai with a slightly cold look in her eyes, which seemed like a threat to others.
"Song Yibai, tell me clearly, did I push you?"
Song Yibai hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"Don't scare her." Song Sishen pulled Song Yibai behind him.
"Yibai already said he won't bother with you, what else do you want?"
At this time, Li Jingxian also spoke, and she looked at Song Jin with disappointment.
"Jinjin, you should have apologized for pushing Yibai away, not threatened her not to tell anyone. When did you become like this?"
"She already said I didn't push her, what do you mean by forcing me to admit it?"
Song Jin smiled gently and asked with a hint of doubt: "Do you think Song Yibai is lying?"
"What kind of lie is that? Yibai, this is a white lie. She's been so good to you, but you're bullying her even more!"
Song Si looked at her with dissatisfaction.
"Since she's been so kind to me and can't bear to blame me, then why are you so excited?"
Song Jin sat back in her chair, one hand on the table, and spoke in a lazy tone, which made Song Sishen want to beat her up.
“That’s enough!”
Song Yibai finally couldn't help it, "Jin Jin, you didn't push me, but it's true that you shook off my hand, causing me to almost fall."
"I'm defending you, not because I want you to quarrel with Third Brother. Please speak nicely, okay?"
Song Jin smiled, her lips slightly parted… "Not good."
"Auntie..."
Before Song Sishen and Li Jingxian could say anything else, the bell for class rang.
He looked at Song Jin who was sitting in her seat and saw that she had no intention of communicating with him.
Song Sishen smiled self-deprecatingly. She simply... didn't care whether he came to see her or not.
Forget it, he can't take care of this sister anymore, so he can only leave her to someone else.
Song Sishen pulled Li Jingxian, who was still trying to persuade Song Jin, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.
Song Yibai sighed, shook her head, and returned to her seat, where she was comforted by her deskmate Lin Qingqing.
After Song Sishen and Li Jingxian left, the world became much quieter. Except for the burning right hand, there was almost no trace left.
Song Jin lowered her eyes absentmindedly, thinking about something, when a hand next to her suddenly pushed a tube of ointment towards her.
She was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look at her deskmate.
Bai Xing pursed his lips and said, "Here, it's for reducing swelling and relieving pain. Rub it on."
Did he see it?
Song Jin stared at the ointment for a while, picked it up, squeezed out some and applied it on the back of her hand.
"Thanks."
Bai Xing curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the swollen red marks on the back of her hand, feeling a little confused.
"Why do I feel that you are more like the adopted one?"
"Yeah, I think so too. Maybe they were swapped?" Song Jin replied jokingly.
Bai Xing cleared his throat and said, "Hey, don't blame me for not helping you just now. If I had said something, I'm afraid you would be even more embarrassed."
A boy stood up for a girl. Judging from the attitude of Song Jin's two relatives, they might think that he was Song Jin's puppy love!
God is my witness. He only spoke a few more words to Song Jin today. He didn't have much impression of her before. He just thought she was very silent and unhappy.
The reason why he suddenly became "interested" in her was purely because of the word "SJ"...
Although these two are definitely not the same person.
"No, I want to thank you for the ointment. It works very well. You must get beaten a lot, right?" Song Jin smiled and handed the ointment back.
Bai Xing blushed, snatched the ointment and stuffed it back on the table.
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