Chapter 25: This Young Lady's Reserve

  "It's all that bastard Mo Mingyu's fault, otherwise Xia Ruo wouldn't have ended up in a school like this!" Just thinking about Mo Mingyu made Wu Shilan angry, with sparks flying in her eyes. The fact that "Mo Mingyu stole Xia Ruo away" had already taken deep root in her mind.

  Hiding behind Asakura Haruka, Suou Mokuren was already angry because he was blocked by her and made to look like he needed a woman's protection. Hearing someone randomly pinning the blame on him, his tone grew even colder: "Idiot!"

  "Am I hearing the voice of Mo Mingyu? Mo Mingyu, come out and duel with me!" Suddenly, Wu Lanxi transformed from a weak and delicate girl to a thunderbolt-like woman who seemed to have emerged from hell, searching for Mo Mingyu in the crowd.

  "No, no, you've got it wrong!" Asakura Natsumi hastily replied, waving her hand behind her back at Sumireko.

  Su Meiying glared at her hand and stood up. He was a head taller than Asakura Natsumi, making him easy to spot, "Too lazy to bother with you!"

  "I challenge you to a duel!" With that, Sakuragi Hanasaka was already ready for a good fight.

  "Pathetic!" Mu Mingyu looked down on Ikaruga Sakura with disdain.

  "You... I'm going to beat you up today!" Fifty Ran Sakura's anger was burning, like an angry cat, waiting for the right moment to pounce.

  Mò Míng Yǔ glanced out the window, lazily yawned, and coldly glanced at Asakura Natsumi who was lost in thought. "Do as you please," she said to Ikarashi Sakura.

  "Kazehana Sakura, get back to class!" The impolite behavior of Sakura on top of a sleepless night made Akakawa Natsumi's head ache, and all she could hear was the buzzing in her ears.

  "Waa... Xiaoruo, you scolded me... Waaa..." Ikaruga Sakura's face showed a shocked expression, and she loudly cried as she ran out, like a little baby who just woke up and didn't see her mom beside her, wailing loudly. Her speed of changing facial expressions was unmatched by anyone.

  "Cherry blossoms......" Headache...... Just wanted to chase out, suddenly a blackout, grabbed a "bamboo pole" to support.

  "Hey! What's wrong?" Mo Mingyu asked anxiously upon discovering Asakura Natsumi's abnormality.

  Asakura Natsumi waved her hand and the scene in front of her slowly cleared up. "It's nothing, it's nothing."

  For some reason, he let out a sigh of relief. Why was he so concerned about her? To cover up the panic in his heart, he lowered his face, stared at her hand and said harshly: "Nothing's wrong, can you still not take your cat claws away!"

  She grabbed his hand? Ah. Withdrawing her hand, she said with a bitter tone: "Cat's paw? Please, this is my hand! Don't think I like touching you that much!"

  "Really?" He asked incredulously, staring at her.

  "Yes, yes!" She was looked at with a guilty conscience, she raised her chin, forcing her eyes to meet his, to boost her own momentum. "I like you, but that doesn't mean I want to jump into your bed! I also have my own pride!"

  Pride? Does she have pride? He thought that when her mother gave birth to her, she had forgotten to put pride in her mother's belly. Where did she get her pride from! He hooked the corner of his mouth and said into her ear, "Who was it last night..." and spoke three words that made people blush - Kissed me.

  Her face suddenly turned red, and scenes from last night's events flashed before her eyes...

  "What, how is it? Is, is that, what, mine!" She replied with a red face, stuttering. Damn, did he actually know? Was he doing it on purpose? How hateful! He had set her up! But why was she feeling happy inside?

  He looked at her rosy face with satisfaction, subtly curving the corners of his lips in a very shallow arc. The icy coldness that had been entrenched deep within him seemed to have unknowingly found its long-lost warmth.

  "Oh?" He raised an eyebrow on one side, without answering, but instead asked with profound meaning.

  "How was it?" She was furious, her cheeks puffed up like a blowfish.

  "Not great."

  "Just as she was about to say something, the class bell rang and she sat down. She was restless throughout this lesson, constantly turning her head to steal glances at him, while he still had his usual poker face, but the fleeting smile in his eyes was inadvertently caught by her."

  It's hilarious!!!

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