Ji Junmei took Jing Che's money, afraid that Jing Che would find out she had come to see Ji Junxue. Otherwise, Jing Che certainly wouldn't let her off.
"..."
Once Ji Junmei left, the onlookers dispersed as well.
Zhang Qing walked over to Ji Junxue and patted his shoulder to comfort him.
"Stop overthinking it, class is about to start. Wipe your face clean."
As he spoke, Zhang Qing handed a handkerchief to Ji Junxue.
"Thank you!" Ji Junxue took the handkerchief and wiped his face, as well as the hair on his forehead that was still dripping water.
"Don't listen to your sister, you have to tell that man about this. We're leaving first."
"..." Ji Junxue nodded.
How could he tell Brother Jing Che about this?
Not only would it bring trouble to Brother Jing Che again, but his sister would certainly resent him.
This path was his own choice, and he had long been prepared for it...
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The slap Ji Junmei gave Ji Junxue was both harsh and forceful.
