"I'm not angry. I know many people say that Xiaoxue is kept."

The little girl's tone was neither slow nor fast, and she could not tell at all the displeasure.

The classmate who was quick-talking breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoxue thought about it, probably because she saw the awkward atmosphere, and explained, "Xiaoxue was not kept, they were all talking nonsense."

Everyone, "..."

Such a straightforward and sincere explanation is not fancy crying and anger, but it is inexplicably believed.

Although Ye Yao has never been Zhang Yangguo, unlike other girls who compare big brands with cosmetics and accessories... But after staying in a class for a long time, even if you don’t understand, you can feel the simple and elegant low-key feeling.

This little girl is very noble.

Han Xin, who was standing beside her, turned her eyes and suddenly asked, "Ye Ye, why didn't your boyfriend come with you? Didn't he say he loves you very much? You are so simple, how could he feel assured that you would go out alone?"

Xiaoxue shook her head and said, "Brother Holy Eve is very busy."

It's redundant, but he refuses to say anything more.

Xiaoxue was in school, except for her high grades, and her clothes didn't look like brand-name products, but inexplicably made people feel that they were even more classy than those high-end brands.

As for her family background, it is even more of a mystery.

The existence of Yin Holy Night was only known because the media made too high-profile last time.

Han Xin said, "You can't ignore you even if you are busy. You are his girlfriend and a celebrity. What if something happens if something happens when you go out alone?"

"No." The brother was downstairs.

Han Xin looked at her as she didn't even get into food, rice, oil and salt, and a trace of disdain came out of her eyes. She poured a glass of wine to Xiaoxue and asked, "Are you the only one here today?"

Xiaoxue held a glass of juice and said, "Mommy won't let Xiaoxue drink outside."

There was no answer to the following sentence.

Han Xin felt a secret hatred, but still had a kind smile on her face. She walked out on the excuse of going to the bathroom and called a phone number, "Is anyone following her?"

"A car took her to the hotel door and left again, and she was sure she was the only one."

A trace of jealousy flashed in Han Xin's eyes, "I understand."

She leaned against the corridor and lit a cigarette with a sneer on her face.
Chapter completed!