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3. Symmetrical slap

"Pa!" Another loud slap, but this time it didn't hit the left cheek, but the right cheek that was symmetrical to the left.

An Jinmu felt as if her face was on fire and her mouth was salty. Ever since she was little, her father had been reluctant to lay a finger on her. How dare this stinky girl hit herself?

This thought came to mind, and An Jinmu couldn't think about anything else. He stepped on high heels and rushed towards An Jingxing, grabbed her hair, and punched and kicked her randomly.

Naturally, An Jingxing would not sit still and wait for death. When she was very young, An Jingxing told herself that even if she now depends on Anjia for her life, she would never allow others to bully her and remain silent.

When An Jinmu grabbed her hair, she grabbed An Jinmu's. When An Jinmu kicked her stomach, she kicked her legs. She wouldn't let anyone go.

However, just as everyone was watching the fight between these two women, who seemed to have very different styles, a tall figure walked out of the teaching building next to them.

The man's steps are a bit slow. If you take a closer look, you will find that his steps are not slow, but that his left foot is lame. Although it is not obvious, it is enough for people to notice.

Like a compensation from fate, the man has a face that makes people reluctant to look away once they take one look at it. He has deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a pair of emerald green eyes with Western characteristics, shining like gems.

The slightly pursed thin lips are like a natural work of art.

He took the document and walked towards An Jingxing's direction. He happened to see the commotion here, frowned and quickened his pace.

"Lei...Lei Aotian...Hey, he is Lei Aotian from the Finance Department!" Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in the crowd, several girls on the side couldn't help but shift their gaze and pointed at the figure, their cheeks slightly red.

said something.

"Oh my god, it's really Lei Aotian... Didn't you say that he has already gone to an off-campus internship? Why do you still see him in school?" The other girl could hardly control her emotions. It was rare that the prince was close to her in her dream.

It was so close, she really wanted to go up and take a photo with him!

"Hey... you don't know this, right? The girl who is fighting with An Jinmu, An Jingxing... is Lei Aotian's girlfriend. Just look at it, An Jinmu is miserable now... T big

Everyone knows that Lei Aotian is very kind to An Jingxing, he just doesn't praise her to the sky!"

The girl's voice was filled with a hint of jealousy. Although she didn't want to admit it, it had almost become something everyone knew about Mr. T.

Moreover, An Jingxing is excellent in both conduct and academics and never puts on makeup. However, he is a well-deserved campus beauty of T University. He has not been compared with anyone for three consecutive years. It has to be said that if An Jingxing is not qualified to be Lei Aotian's girlfriend,

Then no one in T University is qualified to stand by Lei Aotian's side.

Sure enough, as soon as the woman here finished speaking, Lei Aotian saw clearly the faces of the two people fighting at the scene, and his green eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the originally gentle eyes suddenly seemed to be frozen, dead.

Staring at An Jinmu's hand holding An Jingxing's hair.

"An Jingxing, why don't you fucking die!" An Jinmu's eyes turned red with anger. She no longer cared about the majesty of the rich lady, and all the dirty words she had learned in the nightclub with her gang of friends were gone.

Water comes out.

However, this time, as soon as she said these words, the next moment she felt her hair hurt as if someone had scratched it and it was almost pulled out of her scalp. She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, and even grabbed An Jingxing.

His hands couldn't help but relax.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a deep male voice came from behind her, like a volcano about to erupt, and every word was full of suppressed smoke: "You dare to scold her again!"


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