After a while, she felt someone sit down next to her. She knew who it was. That kind of spiritual connection could only be felt by one person.
But Qiao Qiu didn't raise her head. She didn't want to, and more importantly, she didn't know how to face her.
Is it worth ruining yourself like this for a man?
Gao Meng's voice was somewhat cold, but that one sentence hit the nail on the head.
She probably doesn't interact with people much, Qiao Qiu thought.
"You have your own strengths, you have your own pride. Since you can paint so well, why give up your bright future for someone else?"
Qiao Qiu looked up at her and said with a bitter smile, "It's not worth it for a man like that. I did it for something else."
Gao Meng paused for a moment, then said, "Actually, from the moment you looked at me, I knew it had nothing to do with your *censored keyword* friend."
"You're quite observant, but it's class time now, why are you out here?" Qiao Qiu suddenly realized that it wasn't time for get out of class to end yet.
"I have completed the teacher's task, so get out of class can end early," Gao Meng explained.
"That's true. Even your teacher would give you a thumbs up for your talent in drawing." Qiao Qiu leaned back in her chair, feeling a mix of emotions.
Gao Meng smiled slightly, "But now I have an opponent."
"Are you referring to me?" Qiao Qiu asked. (For the latest chapters, please visit Tangkexing on your mobile device.)
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