Manshu picked out some of the students' opinions and told them to Yan Zhan.
In fact, he just wanted to break the silence in the elevator. After Yan Zhan heard this, his expression became even more condensed.
"She is quite popular in school." If it weren't for her good popularity, there wouldn't be so many people coming out to speak for her.
Those who said that Manshu should not have appeared are obviously indifferent.
Yan Siyu took advantage of this matter no matter what, and some people actually said that she bore the pain of losing her parents for Manshu.
Is this still human language?
Manshu had no parents around her since she was a child, and Yan Rulan got pregnant out of wedlock. Manshu suffered much more than Yan Siyu.
"She is very popular." Manshu said this without sincerity.
Yan Zhan ruffled her hair: "Don't worry, anyone with any brain should know that you are the biggest victim."
Manshu was so rude that she subconsciously shrank her neck.
I don't know why, Yan Zhan likes to "touch" her more and more.
But she became more and more uncomfortable. Every time she was touched by him, her heart would beat fast and her face would be on fire.
Manshu said to himself that it was all because his third uncle was so tall.
Yan Zhan thought of another thing: "If she wants to live on campus, let her live there and leave her alone."
Originally, Yan Zhan planned to buy Yan Siyu another house in Sijin Community.
She had wanted to move outside the school before, but now she could do so.
However, it is better to live on campus.
At least safety is guaranteed and nothing will happen to Manshu in the future.
"Yeah." Manshu nodded, but hesitated a little, "Will her living on campus affect the Yan family?"
Yan Zhan put his hand on Manshu's head again: "What are you thinking about? If the Yan family is so easily influenced, then I am incompetent."
Manshu was startled. Yan Zhan said these words in an understatement, but it sounded domineering in Manshu's ears.
Yes, if the Yan family was so easily influenced, they would not be the most wealthy family in City C.
She seemed a little misled by the words of her classmates in school.
Yan Zhan stuffed her into the passenger seat and said, "Don't think too much, study hard, and prepare for the recognition party at the weekend. As for the rest, I'll take care of it."
Manshu looked into Yan Zhan's deep eyes, and her heart skipped a beat, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
She lowered her eyes and avoided looking at him: "Okay."
Yan Zhan ruffled her hair again and turned sideways to fasten her seat belt.
Caught off guard, dry lips brushed against her forehead.
Manshu's face suddenly turned red.
This doesn't seem to be the first time!
Yan Zhan was slightly startled, his eyes darkened, and his strong emotions were suppressed by him.
If he hadn't had strong self-control, he might have been unable to hold himself back at this moment.
Under the car lights, Manshu's cheeks were pink, and Yan Zhan seemed to have noticed something, the corners of his lips raised.
"Manman, are there any boys in school writing love letters to you?"
"Ah?" Manshu looked confused. Why did he suddenly jump to writing a love letter?
She is still a child.
"No, I just transferred here not long ago."
Manshu's speech was a little unclear, and he didn't understand why Yan Zhan suddenly asked this.
Parent survey?
"What about the previous school?" Yan Zhan half-squinted his eyes, with displeasure hidden in his narrow eyes.
"It didn't happen before. I was almost a transparent person in my previous school."
Manshu's words were self-deprecating, but they were also true.
She has not yet awakened her witch bloodline, so she is someone who can be bullied by everyone in Xiangshui High School.
The classmates in that school now probably don't have a deep impression of her either.