Turning around, a chill filled my eyes.
He gave a cold, mocking laugh.
"...high-quality counterfeit phone, inferior monitoring software."
"Jiang Ranran, is this all you've got to deal with me?"
Jiang Ranran's eyes widened suddenly.
How could Jiang Nian have realized so quickly that the phone was a counterfeit? She doesn't even use an Apple phone.
And that monitoring software… that expert hid it completely on the desktop, how could Jiang Nian have known?!
"What? The phone Jiang Ranran brought for Jiang Nian wasn't a real Apple, it was a high-quality fake?"
"Damn, no wonder it's already been opened. He gave his classmate a brand new, genuine phone, but his own sister a high-quality replica."
"Monitoring software? Could it be that Jiang Ranran wants to use this phone to monitor Jiang Nian?"
"What a vicious scheme..."
The surrounding chatter made Jiang Ranran's face grow paler and paler.
Ignoring the pain all over his body, he stumbled and ran outside as if fleeing.
It was incredibly embarrassing.
With only the students from Class 36 remaining, someone started a cheer, and the classroom erupted in applause.
"Great! Great!" "Jiang Nian is so cool!" "It's so satisfying to see Jiang Nian beat someone up!" "Jiang Ranran deserves a beating, it's so cathartic!"
Jiang Nian came to Lin Ruru's side, her expression softening: "Are you alright?"
"It's nothing," Lin Ruru said with some guilt. "I'm sorry, Jiang Nian. Did I cause you trouble? Will Jiang Ranran resent you even more?"
Jiang Nian didn't answer, but looked down at her palm, frowning slightly: "Your own phone was also broken?"
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