Before she finished speaking, she started coughing until her eyes became teary.
Huo Ningxi did not feel comfortable looking at her. During this time, Song Jingwan had lost a lot of weight. Her palm-sized face was pale, her dark hair hung down against her cheeks, and when she smiled, her eyes curved in a gentle and kind manner.
But she also looked pitiful.
âCouldnât you have given me a call?â He furrowed his brows.
âI...â
Song Jingwan lowered her head. Clenching her fists, she laughed bitterly. âI thought you didnât care about me anymore. After all, Yaoyao doesnât like me. Youâân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat does this have to do with her?â Huo Ningxi was annoyed at the mention of Song Yaoyao.
But this clearly proved that Song Yaoyao was different to him.
Song Jingwanâs dense eyelashes concealed the darkness in her eyes. When she finally lifted her head, she smiled again, and carefully tugged on his sleeve. âIf you donât like me talking about her, then I wonât. The truth was, I forgot to bring my phone; otherwise, I would have definitely called you~â
After hearing this, Huo Ningxiâs expression improved.
âStop thinking nonsense. Whereâs your wheelchair?â
Song Jingwan blushed slightly and smiled with embarrassment. âItâs downstairs...â
âStay seated here. Iâll go get it,â Huo Ningxi said helplessly.
After saying this, he turned around and strode out of the classroom.
The classroom was noisy. The majority of the students were very passionate and welcoming, hoping that she would stay.
âJingwan, you have no idea! The fools from the third class were talking big about beating us in the final exams! Do you know how they went in the monthly exams? Haha, they still ranked last! Stay around. Your academics are so good. You can help us increase our average score!â
âPfff...â
Song Jingwan smiled. âJust take the bet as a joke.â
âNo, we canât!â An Ruoyao tugged on her arm unhappily. She then leaned close and said quietly, âLet me tell you, Jingwan, Song Yaoyaoâs been getting really close to Young Master Huo lately. You better stay and not let that little wench take advantage!â
âRuoyao...â Song Jingwan said helplessly. âThatâs my sister.â
âHmph! I donât care. You will always be a part of the first class, so we need to stick together!â
In the end, Song Jingwan âgave upâ and agreed to stay.
...
In the afternoon, as soon as class ended, everyone ran out happily.
After Song Yaoyao prepared her homework, she slowly followed the crowd out as well.
âYaoyao, do you know who I saw at school today?â Tang Xinrou said quietly as she hooked onto her arm.
Judging by her expression, Song Yaoyao could already guess.
But she curved her eyes like crescent moons and asked, âWho?â
She clearly knew the answer.
Tang Xinrou humphed angrily, âSong Jingwan! In the state that sheâs in, she still attended school. She certainly likes to study!â
âOkay~â
Song Yaoyao stood on her tiptoes and patted her on the head. âThis has nothing to do with us, so stop wasting your time on it.â
Perhaps, her lips were magical. As soon as she mentioned Song Jingwan, she saw Huo Ningxi carrying Song Jingwan down the stairs.
âF*ck, what the hell...â Tang Xinrou was shocked.
What had happened without her knowing? Was Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan together?
She looked at Song Yaoyao and saw that she was indifferent.
But Huo Ningxiâs actions made Tang Xinrou choke. He was being so controlling towards Song Yaoyao earlier, yet as soon as Song Jingwan was back, he immediately started carrying her.
She leaned against the railing and said with a smirk, âWhat a coincidence, Young Master Huo, are you acting like a Love Saint?â