She glanced at her, "Huh..."
It seemed like she was heading in their direction! Eleven nudged Ye Wanjun.
Song Xiuxia quickly stood before them, "Ye Wanjun, right? Please do not attribute their actions to me. Whatever they do has nothing to do with me."
"So who does it have to do with? Surely not me?" Ye Wanjun did not plan to be polite just because he once helped her out. "Idols should be responsible for their fansā behavior. Instead of showing off, itād be better to discipline and educate your fans properly, tell them not to issue warnings here and there for no good reason! Do you understand?"
After she finished speaking, she left with Eleven. Before she left, Eleven apologized to Xiuxia: "Sheās just upset. Please donāt take it to heart. We hope for your understanding!"
Song Xiuxia: "..."
Only after a while did it occur to him, was he just lectured by her?
"Wow~" His basketball team members were all raising their eyebrows, "Thatās fierce~~"
...
Ye Wanjun waited for a while at the end of the corridor until she finally saw Bai Xiaoxiao coming over.
She was the one who asked her to meet up.
"Whatās the matter, Wanjun? Is there anything that couldnāt be said on the phone?" Bai Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.
"Have you been in the No.1 Building on the second floor today? With Yao Ruoshui?"
"How could that be? I spent the whole day in the dance classroom. I only just came here because you called me. Besides, thereās no possible way I would hang out with Yao Ruoshui, hasnāt she done enough harm to Eleven already?"
After Ye Wanjun had told her about the situation, Bai Xiaoxiao seemed surprised: "How could this happen? Who would do this to Eleven? Could it be... Yao Ruoshui?"
Was she too good an actress?
Ye Wanjun couldnāt detect any fault in her words.
It was her fault after all. She didnāt get a good look, and she wasnāt sure if the person was really Bai Xiaoxiao.
"I donāt know!" Ye Wanjun was at a loss, "Forget it. I have to go."
Watching Ye Wanjun leave, Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly grinned, chuckling to herself.
Yao Ruoshui had asked her why she chose to cooperate with her.
Why?
Yeah, why indeed...
Eleven, why...do I find myself unable to resist disliking you?
Iāve tried, you know, to be the best of friends with you, but the longer it goes on, the more I fail to deceive myself. In the end, all thatās left for you is my disdain.
Oh, perhaps...itās because youāre always luckier than me.
...
A black Porsche was parked at the school gate.
Yao Ruoshui said goodbye to her friends, climbed into the car under their envious gazes.
Sitting in the passenger seat, before she even had the chance to fasten her seatbelt, she leaned in for a kiss, but Jin Xiangbei dodged.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Yao Ruoshui made a move to buckle her seatbelt. She turned and gave her friends a smile, waving goodbye.
Because of the angle, they probably didnāt see.
As Jin Xiangbei started the car, Yao Ruoshui turned to look at him. His face was expressionless, practically frozen.
Seven years, she had been in love with Jin Xiangbei for nearly seven years!
The first time she fell for him was on a snowy day, when she was passing by the school gate. She saw Fang Eleven sitting on a bench under the tree, barefoot. Jin Xiangbei was crouched in front of her, unfazed as he cradled her feet in his hands, trying to warm them up.