All of a sudden, he felt a bit resentful towards his cousin!
"Cousin, what should I do now? It’s all your fault, otherwise I wouldn’t have offended him. How will I survive high school now?" The chubby boy said dejectedly, like a frostbitten eggplant.
Junjun blinked pitifully, "I told you not to stand up for , but you didn’t listen..."
Tears glimred in her eyes, and the chubby boy opened his mouth but couldn’t find the words.
Even now, he hadn’t realized he was being used by Junjun!
"It’s all my fault... I didn’t stop you." Junjun lowered her head, blaming herself intensely.
The chubby boy was anxious, "Cousin, don’t be like this... Oh, fine, it was my mistake, okay..."
He couldn’t stand seeing girls cry.
Junjun knew this weakness well, and she wiped the nonexistent tears at her eye corners with her sleeve, "Fine, you handle your admission procedures yourself, I’m going ho! Don’t co over to my place anymore!"
"Sis..." The chubby boy hurried to chase after her, but Junjun sped up her pace.
As if joking, staying here, what if Yan Yichen suspected her?
However, Yan Yichen’s gentle voice echoed—
"Miss Yan, please stop."
Junjun’s back stiffened, standing still.
Yan Jun, that’s her na.
His surna is Yan, hers is Yan, sa sound, different surna.
"Yichen, are you calling ?" She turned back, smiling sweetly, the corners of her eyes red, looking fragile and pitiful.
Yan Yichen smiled slightly, "I have sothing to say to you."
"Huh?" Yan Jun blinked with innocence, "What do you want to say to ?"
"Miss Yan and I have no familial ties, please call by my na in the future."
Yan Jun’s breath caught.
He ant, not letting her call him Yichen anymore...
She chuckled dryly, nodded, "I understand, Yi... Yan Yichen, can I leave now?"
Yan Yichen’s smile grew gentler, but his words had a teasing undertone—
"No, you may not."
Yan Jun angrily exclaid: "Do you intend to restrict my personal freedom? Yan Yichen, you’re being too much!"
"I was just joking, why is Miss Yan reacting so strongly? Or... guilty conscience?"
Yan Yichen lazily narrowed his eyes, a gleam hidden within them, like a beast toying with prey, unhurried.
Yan Jun’s face alternated between red and white, "Stop slandering people!"
"It’s best if it’s not you." Yan Yichen’s smile faded, the man ordinarily smiling like an angel now exuded an imposing, inviolable aura, making him formidable! "Miss Yan, I have never had thoughts beyond those of a passerby about you. I only love my girlfriend."
Yan Jun felt like her heart was being cut, bitterness rising in her throat!
"What you said is overly presumptuous! You don’t love , and you think I like you? I don’t like you at all!"
In front of everyone, Yan Jun could only say this to recover so dignity.
"Then I misunderstood, Miss Yan, sorry." Yan Yichen leaned slightly forward, his knowing stance seemingly anticipating Yan Jun’s response.
For Yan Jun, this was undoubtedly an insult!
He forced her to say publicly that she didn’t like him! After this, she wouldn’t even have the right to entangle him! Otherwise, she’d be slapping her own face!
This man is truly ruthless!
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