He Moved Out (3)

"Shit, I'm not leaving my wallet in the classroom from now on…"

"Tch, sticky fingers…"

"…"

There were immediately all kinds of talk and everyone was coming up with the meanest conjectures about An Xiaxia.

An Xiaxia's cheeks flushed and she held the wallet in her hand, utterly baffled.

Qi Yanxi's face darkened. He turned around and yelled, "Shut the f**k up! I forgot where I put it, that's all. Mind your own goddamn business!"

A hush fell over the classroom right away. Everyone held their breaths for fear that the devil might lash out at them.

After saving An Xiaxia, Qi Yanxi took the wallet from her hand and mumbled, "I lost it for a while now… I thought it would never turn up…"

An Xiaxia frowned. "Qi Yanxi, I didn't take it! I… hm…"

Before she could explain, Qi Yanxi squeezed her cheeks with his big hand.