"Apologise." Lan Nuoying didn't want to say anything. At this moment, she didn't want to be a lady anymore. Making her sister cry was a capital crime.
When Nangong Minye, who was waiting at the door, saw Lan Huanmeng's eyes fall to the ground, his heart throbbed unconsciously. What was going on? Shouldn't he be gloating?
Lan Huanmeng cried hard, and blood covered her white calves.
"Why should I apologize? That's not her place." Mi Lanlan still looked down on others.
"That's right, that's classmate Nangong Mingye's position." The girl in the front row also said in agreement.
"It doesn't matter who you are, you made my sister cry anyway. Apologize quickly." Lan Nuoying casually kicked away an unoccupied chair and said with her hands on her waist.
"Woo..." Lan Huanmeng sobbed softly.
"If I don't apologize, what can you do to me?" Mi Lanlan said desperately.
"What do you think?" Lan Nuoying smiled like a god of death...it was so charming, but it made people feel biting.
Lan Nuoying walked step by step, holding her hands tightly. "Bump!" With a loud noise, Lan Nuoying punched Mi Lanlan. Mi Lanlan, who was unprepared, was beaten until the corners of her mouth bleed. .
Lan Nuoying's face showed no signs of emotion. She just walked over, pulled up her collar, and punched her again. After several repetitions, Mi Lanlan's face was swollen to the point where she could be as big as a pig's face. .
"This is school, we need to fight." Nangong Minye walked over and said.