Chapter 952 The person who offends her will end badly
"Do you still have to ask? I'm just humiliating you."
The girl next to the girl with glasses held a box of breasts and nodded to confirm her suspicion.
"Didn't you say that Yan Manshu is just a dumpling? The way she was yelling at me just now made me feel quite handsome for some reason."
The girl next to her bit her straw and said, "You have Stockholm Syndrome so soon?"
"I'm telling the truth. She looked so handsome just now. People have been spreading rumors about her before, but I didn't see how she slapped her face back. She was so handsome when she was talking to me just now!"
"Also, when she was condescending and looked at me at close range, I noticed that her skin is very good. People in the forums have been boasting about Yan Siyu's fairy-like appearance and dewy skin. If you look at this real daughter, you will think she is a fake.
It’s really just a risk…”
Before the girl with glasses could finish her words, she was yanked hard by the girl holding the straw in her mouth.
She almost rolled down the stairs and screamed: "Fuck, what the hell are you doing!"
The girl biting the straw blinked at her, but the girl with glasses realized it later, turned her head, and met Yan Siyu's face.
"Ah..." She screamed and tried to drag him away, but she didn't run away.
"Classmate Yan Siyu, morning, good morning."
The girl with glasses had the air of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and greeted Yan Siyu.
"Hello." Yan Siyu smiled softly, as if he didn't hear what she just said behind her back.
The girl with glasses smiled awkwardly at her, grabbed her friend again and ran away.
While running, he muttered: "Do you think she heard me say she was a fake just now?"
"I must have heard it." The girl biting the straw said vaguely.
"How come she wasn't angry at all after hearing this? Didn't she scold me?"
Girl biting a straw: Are you really suffering from Stockholm Syndrome?
"Are you prone to masochism?" The girl rolled her eyes.
"My attitude, to put it nicely, means that I don't bother to argue with you. To put it poorly, I just keep it in mind and don't care about you in appearance."
The girl with glasses trembled inexplicably: "It's over, am I going to be the next target of being hacked?"
"What kind of target is being hacked?" The girl biting the straw glanced at her.
"Didn't you notice? Anyone who goes against the school belle will end badly. In the first semester of high school, that so-and-so transferred schools directly. In the second year of high school..."
Taking a closer look, those girls seem to have offended Yan Siyu.
Although she generously said that she didn't care about others, those who had offended her had various troubles.
It’s scary to think about it!
"Those two are your classmates?" Gu Zimo helped her carry her schoolbag and a bag of things.
I just heard what the two girls said, and they looked unhappy.
"Not from our class." Yan Siyu shook his head and forced a smile.
"Don't take what they say to heart." Gu Zimo patted Yan Siyu and said, "You are you, not a fake. In my eyes, you are the only daughter of the Yan family."
"Thank you, Brother Zimo." Tears welled up in Yan Siyu's eyes, "Actually, I don't mind what others say, I'm just a little sad."
"Don't worry, these people are just saying sour grapes. Didn't you read in the newspapers that some people said what Yan Manshu was like before? Those reports may not be true, but in the eyes of some people with dark psychology,
Hopefully she did do those things."
Yan Siyu: "..." Brother, I suspect you are following me.