Ye Anhao?
The man’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. It seed that Ye Anhao hadn’t taken his words to heart and was still entangled with Ouyang Yifeng.
Did Ye Anhao drench herself in the rain because of his cousin?
If that’s the case, he felt it was necessary to let that woman know the cost of defying him.
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The next day, Ye Anhao attended class as usual. When she arrived at school, Ouyang Yifeng was already seated in his spot.
After what happened yesterday, Ye Anhao decided to ignore him. She rely glanced at him indifferently before slowly looking away, treating him like a stranger.
Ye Anhao’s aloofness deeply hurt Ouyang Yifeng. He grabbed her wrist urgently and said, "Ye Anhao, things are not what you think. Ye Anhao, let explain."
Ye Anhao glanced at him lightly, "You said those things yourself, what more is there to explain?"
"Ye Anhao, I admit, my initial approach to you was indeed to humiliate you. But later..."
"Later you suddenly discovered my good qualities and changed your mind?" Ye Anhao interrupted him sarcastically.
Seeing Ouyang Yifeng nod, Ye Anhao sneered, "Ouyang Yifeng, don’t you think your excuse is ridiculous? We are not actors in a television drama, there’s no need to play out TV plots here. I am well aware of my abilities; I don’t have the power to change your perspective of . Even if I did, so what? Your initial approach was insincere. Just for that alone, I will never forgive you."
Ye Anhao’s gaze fell on Ouyang Yifeng’s hand gripping her tightly, and she spoke softly, "Let go. If you don’t, our classmates will misunderstand. The college entrance exams are approaching; I don’t want to be distracted by irrelevant things."
"Ye Anhao..." Ouyang Yifeng held onto her hand tightly, still unwilling to let go because he knew what it would an if he did.
Ye Anhao slowly lifted her eyes to look at him and said softly, "If you feel even a little bit guilty towards , then let go. You were born with a silver spoon, able to play with life, but I can’t afford to. So, Ouyang Yifeng, if you want to play, if you seek that sense of achievent and superiority, please find soone else. I can’t give that to you."
Ouyang Yifeng was rendered speechless by Ye Anhao’s words. In the end, he let go of her hand. Ye Anhao walked past him and returned to her seat. Although Ouyang Yifeng temporarily let her go, the small incident had already stirred up quite a commotion in the class.
Ye Anhao thought, she probably wouldn’t be able to keep this seat by the window.
During the first break, Ye Anhao went to the class teacher to request a seat change. The class teacher had originally suggested that Ye Anhao keep her distance from Ouyang Yifeng, so naturally, he agreed to her request.
In the afternoon class eting, the teacher reassigned her seat.
As Ye Anhao moved her seat, Ouyang Yifeng looked at her in disbelief. He hadn’t expected Ye Anhao to be so resolute, unwilling to even sit in the sa row as him. But all of this was Ye Anhao’s will; he couldn’t change it.
He had no choice but to admit he regretted it, but who could he bla? It was all his own doing.
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