Among the students sitting in the class now, eighty to ninety percent cannot afford LV. If she says something unpleasant, she will definitely offend these people.
She is not that stupid. It's okay for her to offend one or two people, but she is not stupid if she offends more.
Wei Mian had followed Feng Jing in a long time ago, so she saw the whole confrontation between the two.
Miao Shilan knew that she was the type of person who would not offend others unless they offended her. She would not take the initiative to cause trouble, but she was definitely not afraid of trouble.
Wei Mian habitually looks at people’s faces first. Sometimes, when she can clearly see that a person has character problems, she is only willing to maintain superficial appearances.
And Cao Hong is one of them.
Miao Shilan knew exactly what Cao Hong meant. This was obviously a scare to her. If she could endure this, maybe one day Cao Hong would squat on her neck and shit.
"Cao Hong, what do you mean by throwing milk tea at me? What? You want a fight?"
However, Cao Hong was not afraid of her at all. She reached out and smoothed her big wavy hair with an arrogant look on her face.
"Look at what you said. I told you it was an accident, but you're still not done. At worst, I can buy you two cups of milk tea, right? You're so stingy!"
This almost made Miao Shilan explode with anger. She stood up suddenly and was about to slap Cao Hong.
When other students saw this, they quickly stood up to stop them.
"Shilan, don't bother with her! She already said she didn't mean it, so calm down!"
"Yes, Shilan is impulsive and is the devil!"
When Cao Hong saw that Miao Shilan was really going to attack her, she was so scared that her face turned pale. It was not until she saw her being pulled back by her classmates that she returned to her seat in disappointment, and her heart was quietly relieved.
There was still some dissatisfaction on his face, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Soon the time came, and the professor came in and the class officially began.
The seats in front had been spilled with milk tea, so Wei Mian and Feng Jing couldn't sit there.
"This psychopath!"
Feng Jing cursed inwardly.
Several people who had originally occupied seats in the front row took their books and went to the back, and Wei Mian and Feng Jing also went to the back row.
This class was about the history of Western historiography, which she disliked. Wei Mian looked straight ahead and seemed to be listening attentively, but her mind was wandering somewhere else.
The class ended quickly and everyone left the classroom after the bell rang.
Wei Mian and Feng Jing were going to eat outside the school soon, so they decided to wait until the last minute before leaving.
As a result, as soon as I walked out of the classroom, I met Cao Hong at the door. Standing with her was the woman I met at the school gate a few days ago.
He hadn't noticed it in the car before, but now that the woman was standing at the door, Wei Mian realized that she was very tall, almost 180cm tall even without high heels.
And her outfit was very neutral, she wore a brown suit.
With her slender figure and short hair combed back, Feng Jing couldn't help but exclaim "so cool"!
When the woman saw Wei Mian and the other man coming out, her peach blossom eyes immediately turned towards her.
Wei Mian walked in front, and the woman's eyes fell on her first, or rather, her eyes had never been to Feng Jing.
Wei Mian had experienced many different kinds of gazes: admiration, disgust, liking, curiosity, disregard, admiration...
But the woman's gaze made her feel uncomfortable all over, and the stickiness in it was about to overflow.
Cao Hong obviously saw this scene as well. Her face instantly darkened. She put her arm around the middle-aged woman and deliberately leaned over to her shoulder.
"Sister Chen~"
The sweetness in the voice gave Feng Jing goosebumps, and she stretched her head to look at Cao Hong.
Not to mention, Cao Hong is petite, just a little taller than Wei Mian. She is wearing a pink dress, and even in mid-heeled shoes, she looks quite like a little bird standing next to this woman.
Feng Jing couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw Cao Hong's hand tightly holding the woman's arm.
If this was a man, she would think Cao Hong might be having an S-type affair, but since this was a woman, who was she being so coquettish for?
Feng Jing curled her lips, reached out and pulled Wei Mian forward two quick steps.
"Let's go quickly, there won't be room at his house soon."
The woman in the suit finally paid some attention to Feng Jing. She narrowed her eyes as she looked at the hands that were pulling Wei Mian.
"Xiaohong, are these two your classmates? We're going to have dinner, why not ask your classmates to join us?"
This sentence may not sound like a big deal. When a classmate's parents come to visit, they will also invite a few close classmates to have dinner together.
But that was only limited to classmates who had a good relationship. The relationship between Wei Mian and Cao Hong could only be described as average.
When Cao Hong heard this, her face was full of reluctance. She pouted and shook the woman's arm, not wanting Wei Mian and Feng Jing to get between them at all.
"No, we're not familiar with each other."
But before she could shake her arm twice, she noticed the woman's gaze turned back to her.
Before Cao Hong had time to feel happy, she was frightened by the coldness in those eyes.
Her shaking movements immediately froze.
"Um?"
As soon as the woman's voice came out, Cao Hong immediately shrank her neck. She hesitated for a moment and finally let go of her hand. She put on a stiff smile on her face again and turned to look at Wei Mian.
"Wei Mian, Feng Jing, let's have dinner together?"
Cao Hong invited the two of them to dinner, and the smile on her face seemed warm, but the eyes that were staring at them revealed a hint of viciousness.
You two better be smart. If you dare to agree, hmph.
Wei Mian frowned slightly. She felt that the relationship between the two people in front of her was a bit strange.
She didn't know what was so strange about it, but the look in that woman's eyes made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"No, we still have to go eat spicy hot pot. That place is not suitable for people of your status."
As Feng Jing said this, she glanced between the two of them and even specifically pointed at the LV bag on her body. Cao Hong immediately understood what she meant.
The place we are going to eat is a small restaurant and is not suitable for rich people like you.
"Well then—"
"Come along, I'd like to change my taste."
Cao Hong was about to agree when the woman in the suit interrupted her.
Cao Hong: “…”
She looked back at the woman with a look of grievance, and saw that she didn't even look at herself, but instead kept looking at Wei Mian. She couldn't help but glare at her with jealousy.
Wei Mian's eyelids twitched.
When Feng Jing heard the woman in the suit say this, she immediately realized something was wrong and she refused with a defensive look on her face.
"No thanks. The restaurant we went to is small. They only have seats for two people, but they can't accommodate four people!"
After saying that, he pulled Wei Mian and started jogging without looking back.
Wei Mian was pulled forward and the faces of the two people just now suddenly flashed through his mind.
I see!
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