Unfair
Editor: Exodus Tales
It was obviously impossible to squeeze Li Yi out. Li Yi was as stable as she was. With this, the dispute between Li Yi and herself would only hurt the innocent. She was not an eighteen or nineteen-year-old childish adolescent.
"I just can't get used to her." Feng Xiaolu was still unhappy.
"Is there something I don't know?" You could tell that there was a grudge with just a glance.
"When I helped you record in the last semester, the people around her mocked me with dripping sarcasm. They laughed at me for failing in the semester." Feng Xiaolu was already a little terrified from slacking and failing in the first semester, yet these people still came and exposed her scars.
"What's the point of bickering with people like this." Yun Xiangxiang pulled her hand, "Let's go. I'll treat all of you to a big meal."