Irritate
"It's her again?" Wang An's eyes narrowed slightly.
The person who appeared in his sight was Xia Ning.
Xia Ning came in line.
When she stood in front of Ye Bei, she placed the camera on the table and stared at Ye Bei with a louder voice, "Hey! Do you remember me, the person who took your picture?"
Ye Bei just sat quietly, he didn't even lift his head.
"What's the matter?" But he still asked a faint question.
"Uh..." Xia Ning was a little surprised when she heard this, but she quickly got used to it. When she first took pictures of Ye Bei, she had already confirmed that this guy was an extremely cold man. So it was quite normal for him to speak without even looking at others.
"It's not a big thing. Now, you have become a big celebrity in our school, even in the whole China. Although part of the responsibility lies with me, I think this is also a good thing for you, right?" Xia Ning arced her mouth a little and continued.