Hmph, Your Sense Your Superiority

Yao Jing wasn't Ye Ying. She had tolerance. Thus, there was no need to worry that she would start an argument with her on the bus.

Also, Yang Heng was beside her. Yao Jing liked to maintain an outgoing and optimistic image so there was more reason for her to not create an uproar.

"There are no more seats on the bus. You can go back home first and come together with Uncle and Aunt." Yang Heng didn't notice Yao Jing's change of expression. He stood up from his seat and wanted to pull Yao Jing down. "This bus is fetching my classmates. You can come later."

Yao Jing softly and firmly shook off Yang Heng's hand. She forced a smile and dragged her words as she said, "Why? Is it inconvenient for me to be on this bus."

"Dandan and Yue Mei went back already. I don't want to go back alone. You can sit on the seat below. I will sit with Ye Jian."