Chapter 11: Ling Wei's Jealousy
Transfer student lovely baby Lin Xue and elegant princess Ling Wei's first day of campus life has finally come to an end. If you ask Lin Xue to summarize her experience for the day, she would definitely exclaim with a sigh, "Tiring!"
"Hmm? Are you tired?" Lin Zixuan asked with concern, leaning over and stroking Xiaoxue's hair.
"Oh, no!" Little Snow wanted to say something to Lin Zixuan, but she didn't know how to start and remained silent with her head hung low. Ling Wei glanced at the silent Little Snow with disdain and said, "Little Snow, you're not used to this kind of aristocratic school, are you? Well, it's understandable that you can't get familiar with the environment here since you just came from the countryside."
"Hmm! Ling Wei sister, you really are the most understanding person! It's just that everywhere has so many rules, and when people get together it's always comparing this or that. I always feel like I don't fit in." Xiaoxue was like she had found a kindred spirit, hugging Ling Wei's arm and nodding vigorously as she spoke.
Lin Zixuan had wanted to retort to Ling Wei's words, but was preempted by Xiaoxue's words and could only give up. The sarcasm in Ling Wei's words was so obvious that Lin Zixuan naturally knew, but Xiaoxue was a kind and innocent person by nature, and in her eyes, the world was very beautiful. She wouldn't think of things in a bad way, she just thought that Ling Wei was like an intestinal worm in her belly, able to understand her feelings so well.
"Hehe, yeah, I think you're not quite suitable for this place either." Ling Wei smiled warmly and gently pushed away Xiaoxue's hand on her arm, then smoothed out the slightly wrinkled sleeve. She thought to herself, is this person really stupid or just pretending to be? Can't they understand such a straightforward statement?
"Is it? Maybe." Xiaoxue replied softly, closing her eyes and leaning back in her seat.
Hurry back to your world, with you here, Lin Zixuan's eyes will never look at me. Ling Wei looked at Xiaoxue thoughtfully, thinking that Xiaoxue was thinking about going back to the welfare institute, but in fact, it was all just her overthinking. Xiaoxue simply closed her eyes to rest due to her habitual carsickness.
A few minutes later, the car arrived at Lin's residence. Lin Zixuan got out of the car first, followed by Ling Wei. Xiaoxue slowly got up from her seat and finally got out of the car. As soon as she stepped on the ground and walked a couple of steps, Xiaoxue regained her energy.
"Master, Second Miss, you're back." Lin's butler heard the sound of the car and hurried out to greet Lin Zixuan.
"Miss Ling Wei, you're back too." Lin saw Ling Wei's hypocritical smile and still bowed respectfully.
"Grandpa Lin, I'm so hungry! My rice balls, I miss them so much!" Little Snow rushed over and pulled on Director Lin's arm, saying in a spoiled tone.
"Hehehe, dinner is ready, Second Miss!"
"Hmph! Little Snow pretended to be angry and looked at Grandpa Lin with a cough."
"Oh, it's Xiaoxue! Wash your hands and you can eat!" Grandpa Lin smiled with his eyes narrowed into a slit.
"Grandpa Lin, that's right! From now on, if you call me Second Miss again, there will be a penalty!" Xiaoxue said as she pulled Grandpa Lin's hand towards the dining hall.
"Is the new school fun? Has anyone bullied you?"
"Some people are fun, some people aren't."
Lin Zixuan had his hands in his pockets, quietly following behind the old and young pair. The warm smile on his face made people's hearts flutter. Meanwhile, Ling Wei, who was walking at the back, was scolding in her heart. Obviously, I am the real group's thousand gold, but why do so many people stand by that dead girl's side? Lin Xue, I hate you! Ling Wei stopped in her tracks, looking at Little Snow with angry eyes as she smiled happily. At this moment, a servant carrying a large cardboard box hastily passed by Ling Wei's side, heading to the second floor.
"Stop!" Ling Wei called out to the servant.
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