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"She was so happy that she caused great harm to our sister Ming. She was forced to work as a servant for Young Master He at home."

"That is, she caused Sister Ming to lose the bet. Sister Ming will not let her go so easily. There will be a good show in the future."

"And that transfer student Su Mang, who is just Mr. Jiang's expired girlfriend, actually dares to interfere with Sister Ming's affairs. It can be predicted that our program in the past few days will definitely be exciting!"

"..."

Several girls were still chirping something, but Su Mang could no longer hear them!

Ling Yahe!

Ling Yaming!

These bastard siblings!

Su Mang clenched his fists and ran out of the school in one breath. He rushed into the supermarket and bought a large bag of dog biscuits.

A few minutes later, she stood at the door of Ling Yahe's classroom with a cold face.

"Ling Yahe! Which bastard is called Ling Yahe, come out!" Su Mang stood at the door of the classroom and shouted without restraint.

She had not been so angry for a long time. She wanted to teach the young master who was spoiled by girls a lesson, teach him how to behave and how to respect others!

Ling Yahe, who was sitting in the last row of the classroom, was laughing and chatting in a low voice with Ming Che next to him. Hearing Su Mang's shout, he glanced at Su Mang, with an evil smile on his lips, stood up slowly, and faced Su Mang gracefully.

Su Mang walked over.

There were people around him joking with him from time to time.

"Master He, what did you do to this beautiful woman again?"

"Young Master He, you are so beautiful. This beauty is absolutely extraordinary!"

"Master He, is this person here to ask you for the abortion fee, or is he here to ask for the abortion fee?"

Ling Yahe didn't explain either. He giggled and walked gracefully through the dozen rows of seats. He stopped in front of Su Mang with a cynical expression, "Beauty, are you looking for me?"

Su Mang only asked: "Your name is Ling Yahe?"

Ling Yahe nodded.

As he nodded, Su Mang threw the dog biscuits in his hand towards his handsome face. With a messy crackling sound, the dog biscuits were scattered all over the floor.

"Pick it up and eat them all!" Su Mang stared into Ling Yahe's extremely surprised eyes and said in a cold voice.

She hates Ling Yahe.

She hated that he would trample a girl's love and dignity under his feet just for his own pleasure.

It's been a long, long time since she hated someone as much as she does now.

She will make him pay the price he deserves!

Ling Yahe stared, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the cynical smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, leaving only a terrifying coldness, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I said - pick up all these biscuits and eat them!" Su Mang said each word more clearly.

Ling Yahe shook his head and sneered, raising his eyebrows mockingly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Beauty, you actually tell such a funny joke, either you are crazy, or I am crazy!"

The smile on Ling Yahe's lips was charming, so charming that the girl behind him almost felt dizzy and comatose, but the next second, he couldn't smile anymore - in the blink of an eye, Su Mang had already twisted her back.

He took one of his arms and pressed his handsome face against the cold wall.

"Eat biscuits? Or become a one-armed hero?" Su Mang kept trying.

Ling Yahe began to sweat heavily on his forehead, and he heard his arm creaking, as if he would be torn off his shoulder by Su Mang in the next second.


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