All eyes in the class turned to Huo Guang.
"What... what happened?"
Jiang Jiayan was completely stunned.
He turned to look at Huo Guang, his eyes filled with disbelief, and his throat felt as if it were choked by a fishbone.
"Did you send these flowers?"
Huo Guang was stunned, then nodded: "Oh right, right, I sent them. There were two hundred and fifty."
I originally wanted to send 520 roses, but that's too many for you to carry. It's also 520 when read backwards, isn't that nice?
Liu Tian silently counted on his fingers under the table...
Jiang Jiayan's eyelids twitched, but she still refused to give up.
"That chocolate..."
"That's right, I gave it to you too."
The air fell silent once more.
The whole class sighed in dismay.
Huo Guang: "Can someone explain to me what's going on?"
His deskmate, who was always good at Chinese reading comprehension and had a strong ability to summarize, whispered in his ear.
"The school beauty said roses are too ugly and tacky, and chocolate doesn't taste good."
Huo Guang put one hand to his mouth, pressed his tongue against his oral cavity, and smiled speechlessly.
But he said nothing and sat on his private throne in the last row.
Huo Guang wasn't exactly a school bully, but he was certainly a wild and unruly figure in his class.
The eldest brother's anger was always silent.
Jiang Jiayan glanced at Ye Zhou, then at Huo Guang.
She panicked.
"I'm sorry, Huo Guang. Um, the flowers were beautiful, and the chocolate was delicious. I said that on purpose. I thought it was Ye Zhou..."
Ye Zhou: "..."
Huo Guang was also a wealthy young man, and he had always been a respectable person. It was the first time he had been treated like this, so it was quite a novel experience for him.
"Stop, school beauty. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're pretty. I'm not a dog that'll wag its tail happily after being hit with a stick and then given a meat bun."
Jiang Jiayan bit her lip, as if she was about to burst into tears.
Liu Tian stared at Jiang Jiayan without blinking, speechless.
So, other people's face is considered important, but Lao Zhou's face can be disregarded and trampled on at will?
"Don't cry yet, Jiang Jiayan. Shouldn't you apologize to Ye Zhou now?"
Basic manners, understand?
Jiang Jiayan is in a difficult situation.
"Ye Zhou, I..."
"I……"
The girl rushed out of the classroom.
"Jiayan!"
Susan followed after them.
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