Willing to wait for you

  A loud crash of a plate hitting the ground echoed not far from Huan Peijing, and the noisy cafeteria instantly fell silent. Everyone looked towards the scene, including Huan Peijing, who heard the whispers of her classmates around her.

  "That girl is in trouble, she not only bumped into Xia Hua Rong but also got Xia Hua Rong's favorite skirt dirty."

  "Yes, that skirt is a limited edition release from the Dream Fantasy Group."

  "You think you can just apologize and make up for dirtying my clothes?" Xia Hua Rong looked at Lin Mei Yin with disdain as she continued to apologize in front of her.

  "Either you take off your clothes and give them to me, I'll wash them clean and then return them to you." Lin Mei Yin said with a gritted teeth.

  Lin Meiying knew that Xia Huarong's skirt was a famous brand, and if she wanted to wash it clean, she would probably have to spend a lot of money to take it out for dry cleaning. If she didn't wash it, she knew Xia Huarong wouldn't let her off so easily.

  "You've gotten this whole shirt stained with oil and now it's still wearable after washing? I want you to compensate me for a new one."

  Lin Meiying's face turned pale as soon as Xia Hua Rong asked her to compensate for the new one, her teeth biting her lower lip and lowering her head, her fists clenched tightly on both sides, and her body was also trembling slightly.

  "Isn't that girl Lin Meiying, the one who got a full score in the entrance exam? I heard her family is very poor and they still owe tuition fees. Now you want her to compensate for that skirt, how can she afford it? Besides, that skirt has been out of stock for a long time."

  As if proving what the other person said was true, Lin Mei Yin squeezed out three words from between her teeth: "I have no money."

  "No money? Don't give me that, huh? I'm not an unreasonable person either. How about this: I'll give you two choices - one, be my maid for three years; or two, compensate me with a new skirt."

  Upon hearing Xia Hua Rong's words, Lin Mei Yin lifted her head in anger to look at her, but then she heard her mother's words in her ear, "Little Yin, you must study hard in school, don't worry about tuition fees, Mom and Dad will definitely let you finish your studies."

  Lin Meiying's head hung down again, she couldn't afford to offend her, one sentence from her would make her family unable to stand in this city, but what could she do? Should she agree? At this moment Lin Meiying wished someone could come and help her, but she knew it was impossible, because at Jianlan High School no one dared to oppose Xia Huarong, and there were three people, only those three people weren't someone she could reach.

  Xia Hua Rong stood there waiting for Lin Mei Yin's response without any hurry, she wasn't worried that Lin Mei Yin wouldn't agree to be her maid because she was very clear about the situation at home.

  As expected, Lin Meiying, who had hung her head low, finally raised it, and the lower lip she was biting on already had some bloodstains. Her lips trembled as she squeezed out: "I... agree..."

  "Isn't it just getting your clothes dirty? Do you need someone to be your maid for three years?" Huan Pei Jing said disdainfully as she walked towards them.

  The food is already bad enough, and then something like this happens. Is it even possible to eat here? This school really is hateful.

  Hearing Huan Pei's gentle words, a warm current flowed through Lin Meiying's heart, and the tears that had been suppressed in her eyes finally fell.

  "Do you know what this dress is? This is the anniversary launch of the Dream Group, and there are only 100 pieces in the world, each one costs 35,000." Xia Hua Rong shouted angrily at Huan Pei Jing.

  Huàn Péi Jìng didn't respond to Xià Huā Róng's words, and instead walked up to Lín Měi Yīn, leaning forward slightly. A handkerchief appeared in her hand at some point, gently wiping away the tears on Lín Měi Yīn's face as she smiled: "Why are you still so prone to crying just like when you were a kid?"

  Lin Meiying was taken aback, childhood? Did she know her in childhood?

  It seemed like Huan Pei Jing saw the doubt in Lin Mei Yin's heart, so she continued to smile and said: "Have you forgotten about me? When we were young, who was it that always followed behind you, calling out 'Little Jing Jie, Little Jing Jie'?" After saying this, Huan Pei Jing winked her left eye at Lin Mei Yin.

  Xia Hua Rong saw that Huan Pei Jing was only talking to Lin Mei Yin, leaving her out, and she was already angry in her heart. Now she's even angrier: "Are you...".

  "Have we met somewhere before?" Mo Junyu came to Huan Peijing's side and looked at her face.

  Xia Hua Rong was very angry when someone interrupted her, but seeing that the person who interrupted her was the one she liked, she suddenly had no temper to speak of and could only glare at Huan Pei Jing with a fierce expression.

  "Don't you think this pickup line is outdated?" Xuan Peijing asked Mo Junyu with a smile.

  "I also think so, but what can I do? Who made me have this feeling when I first saw you?" Mo Jiyu shrugged helplessly.

  "Oh? I don't know if you'll remember this way." As soon as the words fell, Huan Pei Jing's right hand had already slapped Mo Qian Yu's face.

  Slap

  Mo Jyun Yu was stunned, his classmates were stunned, no one had expected Huan Pei Jing to suddenly hit someone.