Was She Flirting?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Fei'er's face paled instantly. "What nonsense are you sprouting? I didn't post that!"
Ling Fei'er raised her chin and said with ridicule in her eyes, "You just have to admit if have you said this or not?"
Wen Ruan smiled. "Yes, I did."
"Seems like that post was true. Wen Ruan, aren't you inviting ridicule from all of us? Not only you, even our form teacher and our classmates were scorned due to this!"
"This is truly one rotten apple spoiling the barrel."
A loud bang sounded as soon as Ling Fei'er finished speaking.
Huo Hannian, who was playing his game, slammed his phone on the desk. He threw a dark and cold glance at Ling Fei'er. "How much longer are you going to fu*king stand here for?"
Ling Fei'er was taken aback.
Looking at the youth who was full of hostility and disgust, a chill rose up her spine.
W-was he talking to her?