The soft touch on her palm made Jin Siming realize that she had already held Yao Jin's wrist all the way. She let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted.

There were so many classmates passing by on the road, so many people must have seen her. I wonder if there would be any random rumors. Yao Jin, the fox, just let her pull her all the way without even knowing that she had to shake him off.

?

Jin Siming glanced at Yao Jin faintly.

These movements and expressions were all seen by Yao Jin, and she couldn't help but find it funny: "What kind of expression are you looking at? Are you the one who pulled me out? You squeezed my hand so hard that it hurts."

After saying that, she rubbed her wrist that was red from being pinched and pouted her lips, looking aggrieved.

"I......"

Jin Siming knew that he was in the wrong and that he was not straight-forward and weak, so his momentum softened, but he still retorted, "Stop pretending to be pitiful. I didn't use much force at all."

"But it's just red. If you don't believe it, look at it."

Yao Jin raised her hand, and Jin Siming glanced down. The fair skin looked so tender that it could squeeze out water, and the area where she had just pulled her was indeed red.

For a moment, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

But what’s with Yao Jin’s coquettish and coquettish tone?

Yao Jin actually used the tricks she used to deal with those superficial alphas on her. Isn't Yao Jin's brain funny?

Jin Siming raised his eyebrows in slight discomfort, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a "click" of a cell phone taking pictures.

Ever since she accidentally knocked down Yao Jin in the classroom last time and was photographed by gossips and posted on the school forum, she had PTSD about this kind of thing. She subconsciously looked for the source of the sound, and sure enough she saw a boy not far away talking.

He held his cell phone up to them.

When the boy saw her looking over, he immediately put away his phone and ran away.

Jin Siming: "..."

Feeling the chaotic gazes around him, Jin Siming took Yao Jin to an old banyan tree in front.

There are relatively few people here and the view is wide. You can directly see the corridor in front of their classroom on the third floor. At this time, there is no one at the back door. Lu Yi has obviously left.

Jin Siming breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried that Lu Yi would hold Hua at the door and wait for them to go back.

"Jin Siming, what exactly are you going to say when you bring me here?" Yao Jin waited impatiently.

Jin Siming thought for a while and asked: "Do you... like Senior Lu?"

Yao Jin laughed out loud: "Jin Siming, don't talk nonsense because you are jealous of me. I am single."

"Why am I jealous of you?" Jin Siming was speechless.

Yao Jin raised the corners of her lips, "Of course you are jealous of me. I received more gifts than you today~"

Whatever she was afraid of, Jin Siming was most afraid of others mentioning this today. Yao Jin simply poked her sore spot deliberately. Seeing those slender fox eyes full of pride, Jin Siming almost lost his breath and drank a mouthful of old blood.

Spit it out.

"What's the comparison with that boring thing? It's so vulgar!"

"Really? I remember, classmate Jin used to like to compare these vulgar things with me."

"you--"

Jin Siming was so angry at her triumphant appearance, but he had no choice but to take a deep breath and said, "Don't change the subject! If you are not interested in the senior, why did you accept his flowers?"

Yao Jin put away the smile on her lips, blinked and said innocently, "Why can't you accept it? If I accept the flowers, the seniors will be happy, but it doesn't mean anything. It's already 2020, and Student Jin won't

Still an old antique, right?"

"I... in short, you can do whatever you want with others, but if you are not interested in Senior Lu, it is best to have less contact with him."

Jin Siming took the risk and stated his inner purpose directly. Anyway, this was not the first time that they had been at odds with each other.

"Huh?" Yao Jin opened his eyes slightly and moved closer curiously, "Why? Do you like -"

"No, no! Don't talk nonsense, I don't like him."

Jin Siming interrupted her speculation.

Yao Jin looked at her panicked face, touched her chin thoughtfully, "That's it, I understand."

"What do you know?" Jin Siming panicked.

"I know why you pulled me down, and..." Yao Jin approached slowly on tiptoes, stretched out her fingers and tapped Jin Siming's chest from the air, "Your little secret here~"

Her little secret? What is her little secret? Yao Jin won't find out anything, right?

Jin Siming covered his chest and took a big step back to distance himself from Yao Jin, "I don't have any secrets, but you, did you hear what I just said?"

"snort."

Yao Jin sneered in response, looked at her with a half-smile, turned around and walked back.

"Hey! You haven't answered me yet!" Jin Siming shouted at her back.

Yao Jin turned around and said, "Jin Siming, what is our relationship now?"

"Ah?" Jin Siming was stunned when she asked him, "What kind of relationship could it be? It's just a relationship where we don't like each other."

"In that case, why should I listen to you? Isn't hurting each other the right way for us to get along?"

"I still have a bunch of gifts that I haven't opened yet, so I'll take the first step~"

Yao Jin waved to her with a smile, turned around and left.

...

Looking at the back of Hua Zhizhaozhan who had gone away, Jin Siming just wanted to slap himself hard.

She was too impulsive just now, so saying no would be equivalent to self-destruction?

He shouldn't have had a showdown with Yao Jin so quickly. How could she obey him? On the contrary, it was a bit self-defeating.

And Yao Jin just said that he knew her secret. Did he think that she liked Senior Lu? Although she did feel uncomfortable when she saw Senior Lu showing favor to Yao Jin, she knew very well that this feeling was just a good impression.

At this stage, it's not that she likes him. However, she won't just watch Senior Lu being so infatuated with him!

If Yao Jin must confront her, then she...

There is nothing she can do! She can only take one step at a time.

Jin Siming scratched his hair irritably and waited until Yao Jin's figure completely disappeared before slowly returning to the classroom.

...

"Jinjin! You're finally back. Come and clear your table. There's almost no room for it."

Yao Jin's deskmate pointed at the gift box that had spread to her place and urged softly.

Yao Jin apologized sheepishly and quickly sat down to sort out the colorful boxes piled into a "hill".

While she was cleaning up, she recalled how Jin Siming was so angry just now, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise.

I don't know what I thought of, but a hint of fun flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!