But Ji Yang took a few steps forward and got closer to her.
"Since you don't hate me, why don't you always respond to me and avoid me?" Ji Yang approached her and finally said what he wanted to say during this period.
His face suddenly felt hot, and Yinghan retorted in a low voice: "I, I'm just not used to having close contact with strangers. That's why I..."
"So, if you don't hate me, then I'll help you!" Ji Yang stepped forward and took the book in Yinghan's hand.
"No, no, I can do it myself." Ying Han was anxious and hurried forward to grab it.
Someone like Ji Yang, who was well-liked by her classmates, helped her carry her books to the classroom. She really couldn't imagine what new topics others would have to talk about her later.
However, she didn't notice the huge difference in height between herself and the other person. How could she, who was so small, have snatched away Ji Yang? After fighting for a long time, she didn't even take back a single book, and even broke out in hot sweat.
"Classmate Ji Yang, can you just give me the book and take it by myself? Really, I can't do it myself. You don't need to help." God knows, when those female classmates who like him see him helping her hug him, God knows.
If she reads a bunch of books, what kind of rumors will she hear?
It's a pity that Ji Yang didn't seem to know the seriousness of the matter, so he insisted on helping her hold the pile of books: "Stop jumping around, it's okay to just let me help you. Come here, let's go back together." After that,
Finally, he touched her long hair with a gentle look on his face.
Ouch, this is so scary! Why does Ji Yang speak so disgustingly and touch her hair?
Yinghan jumped far away, not daring to look at him. She just stared at the pile of books in his arms and pursed her lips: "Please, I can actually take it back by myself. I really don't need to trouble you.
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She really wanted to cry without tears, she had already made it so obvious.
Why is Ji Yang still so unwilling to listen to advice? She has made it so clear that she doesn't like him, so why don't she use his help? This person is really too enthusiastic.
"Why?" Ji Yang suddenly approached her and forced her into a corner.
Startled again, Yinghan didn't dare to raise his head to look at the person in front of him, lowered his head and whispered: "Because, I can do it myself! Besides, I don't like to trouble others."
"I'm not someone else!" A low male voice came from above, a little angry.