Su Wanxia's face turned beet red with restraint.
Yes, she admitted, she couldn't outshine Ji Yebai, just like Ning Xixi couldn't outdo her.
But Ning Xixi has Ji Yebai and has friends, what about her? What does she have?
She laughed at herself, picked up the books and stationery from the floor, and stiffly moved her desk to the last row.
Seeing that everyone in the class seemed happy but was holding back, she suddenly realized that Ning Xixi was extremely popular in Class S.
"What are you staring blankly for? Take your seat. It's time for class," Ji Yebai said to Ning Xixi, seemingly annoyed.
Ning Xixi listlessly responded with an "oh" and obediently sat next to him.
Inside her heart, sweetness bloomed like flowers, swaying, rippling.
She was not going to play the Holy Mother and sympathize with Su Wanxia. After all, sympathizing with the weak is called kindness, but sympathizing with an enemy is just crazy.
