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Chapter 270: Isn't the torture you gave me enough?

Although she didn't accept it, the painful and sour feeling in the senior's eyes... had already settled in her heart. Seeing her dumbfounded, he suddenly threw the puppet statue back into her hand, turned around, and walked away.

"The man named Han..." Did he just leave without a word? Did he leave because he saw the statue or because he was angry?

Without looking back, he strode out of the school gate carrying a big bag...

"Hello……"

She quickly caught up with her, fearing that he would just walk away with a misunderstanding... "Han, please stop..."

But he didn't stop, as if he couldn't hear her words

Shen Rongsu chased her to the school gate and watched Han Zhengxi walk out of the school unimpeded, but she was blocked by the school police... It's so unfair! Unfair! She was stopped by the school guard as soon as she left the school gate. , but he was no match for the tall and powerful body of the school guard, so he could only watch the black shadow walking further and further away...

What are these?

Why did everything become so ridiculous when it happened to her? People were extremely happy to meet again after a long separation, their emotions sublimated and they hugged each other, but she... felt extremely sad!

God, haven't you tortured me enough?



Shen Rongsu returned to the classroom gloomily. As soon as he sat down, after being tortured, Shen Rongsu told Huang Miaomiao what happened just now, but she said in exchange, "It's Susu, you did something wrong this time."

"What?"

Did she do something wrong? Where did she go wrong? But Miaomiao seems to have her own reasons. Let her continue!

"I said it's not good for you to give me a gift to senior Chen. Why do you have to give me the same gift as my brother? Sometimes men..."

Huang Miaomiao did not say the last half of the sentence directly, but instead gave Shen Rongsu endless imagination.

“How are men sometimes?”

Imagination is terrible, Shen Rongsu simply asked directly

"Tsk, tsk, how should I say..."

Huang Miaomiao stopped torturing her and said: "Sometimes a man's mind is smaller than the eye of a needle! You are dead this time, but I have a good show to watch again, hahaha, I'm happy..."


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