Who made her wet?

  But Xia Zhi Xing was wrong.

  Mi Ji stored away his memories of their past relationship and averted her gaze with a guilty conscience, raising his hand to pull Lin Meiqi into his arms.

  He also fiercely told her: "Don't come to bother me again, I only love Meiqi!"

  Although his tone was cruel, Xia Zhi Xing could hear a hint of helplessness in his voice.

  Why is it recorded?

  Xia Zhi Xing looked at him with confusion, that once doted on her and loved her Mi Ji Cun, was now hurting her one knife cut at a time.

  "Look! The Piano Prince has spoken!"

  "What is this woman still doing here?!"

  "Why doesn't she just die already!"

  At this moment, Xia Zhi Xing only felt the sky was dark and the earth was dim, being attacked by the crowd was not a pleasant feeling at all, it was even more painful than being cut by thousands of knives.

  Xiazixing heart palpitations, he retreated backward in a fluster.

  Everyone in the world was blaming her, but she only saw Lin Meiqi's ferocious and triumphant sneer.

  "No, it's not...it's not..."

  Still wanting to explain for himself, but Xia Zhi Xing's voice was drowned out by everyone's jeers and curses.

  Suddenly, Xia Zhi Xing only felt her back foot tread on empty air, and before she could react, she "splashed" into the swimming pool with a loud noise.

  The icy water stung his nostrils and choked his throat.

  "Ji Cun save me! Save... me! Ji Cun... I, I don't know how to swim!" Xia Zhi Xing loudly cried for help.

  Perhaps she had never woken up from the shelter of Mi Jixian, and every time she encountered difficulties, the first person she thought of was always him, Mi Jixian.

  Mi Ji's heart was filled with pain and he wanted to rush forward to save Xia Zhi Xing, but Lin Mei Qi tightly held him back.

  People by the pool, one by one holding their bellies in laughter and gathering around the excitement.

  "You're just pretending! The water in the pool is only up to your thighs!" someone on the shore suddenly jeered.

  Xia Zhi Xing finally calmed down and stood up from the swimming pool.

  The snow-white sweater dress on her body was completely soaked, and the pure white camisole and pure white shorts underneath were faintly visible.

  The boys on the shore couldn't help but stare at her with wide eyes.

  Xia Zhi Xing wanted to cry but couldn't, she could only use her hands to cover her chest, trying to salvage a bit of dignity for herself.

  Never thought I'd have such a miserable day.

  That group of boys looked at her with eyes like they were watching the female lead in a forbidden film.

  How she wanted to tell them, beg of them not to look at her with such eyes.

  Xia Zhi Xing hated that he couldn't just bury his head in the swimming pool forever.

  Xiang Xiang, come and save me...

  Xia Zhi Xing's eyes were filled with helplessness and grievance.

  It's heartbreaking and painful to see Mi Ji Cang like this.

  Sorry, Star...