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Chapter 360 : Moli: A little bit of grievance

"Hmph! Vixen"

"Strange tooth beast..."

"Still crying, pretending to be pitiful..."

"Stunted, with a body like a penguin" More and more curses rippled from the fan base, and every sentence was painful to the bones.

The same discrimination, but the target is no longer me

I jumped down from the two-meter-high bulletin board and stood firmly in front of Chu Xiaoxi

The noisy crowd suddenly became silent, as if they were waiting for me to say something.

Looking at Chu Xiaoxi, she looked at me with a hurt expression, at a loss, her cute little face had burst into tears, and her aggrieved little look was touching.

I put my hands on my chest and looked at her coldly, not giving her any hope.

I understand her mood, but I don't understand her reaction.

She was crying and crying, it was unbearable to watch, let alone crying like a three-year-old child in front of so many people.

In the crowd, no one spoke, and there was only her little sobs in the whole space.

I started to wonder if she was a high school student. She bit her fingers and cried like this.

Thinking about it, I reached out my hand mercilessly and gave her a hard push.

Chu Xiaoxi couldn't stand firm and took a few steps back unprepared.

In everyone's surprised eyes, I pushed her hard against the bulletin board

"Qing, what are you doing? Hongmao will be angry." Jinbao saw something was wrong and immediately came up to stop me.

"Wow! What's going on?"

"Han Qing's expression is so scary"

"Push her, so hard"

Various comments such as "If you put well, you'd better be crippled" also followed.

Am I scary? Am I ruthless? Haha... Without a chance to talk among the classmates, I walked into Chu Xiaoxi step by step

Actually, why should I care? It's none of my business, but I just don't understand why people have to keep so many secrets in their lives.

Chu Xiaoxi leaned against the bulletin board. She looked at me with her eyes wide open, but did not escape. Her silent eyes did not look pitiful at all.

Woman! What a terrible animal. She almost deceived me. If she is not afraid, why should she pretend?

"Lan Qing!" Before I could say anything, an impatient voice shouted at me, and then I was pulled away by an irritable figure and almost fell to the ground.

(Sixteen is thinking about the name of the next character in the text. Do you have any good names? Can you give me some advice?)


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