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2496 You think I’m dead?(4)
The change in the plot caused an uproar among the people present.
Her roommate continued to look at mu Xiaoxiao. aren’t you good at drawing? If you have the ability, then draw it yourself! Why did he have to snatch someone else’s painting? Just because Xiaolu’s paintings are famous now?”
“Don’t think that I don’t know that you’re just jealous. You’re afraid that young master Jie will fall in love with Xiaolu because of these paintings, right? That’s why they’re all fighting to say that you painted these paintings.”
“If you don’t have the ability to draw such a good painting, then don’t snatch it from others!”
The other party was like a machine gun, speaking one sentence after another, leaving mu Xiaoxiao no chance to interrupt.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t yell back at her in public.
Her upbringing prevented her from doing such a thing.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t be bothered with the girl. She looked at Zhao Xiaolu, reached out her hand, and said, ” please return the notebook to me. You know it’s mine.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer attitude was already very good. If the other party continued to act like this, she wouldn’t mind snatching it.
She just wanted to get her script back.
To her, the script was the most important.
Zhao Xiaolu’s hand trembled.
Her roommate saw her hand move and thought that she was going to give the notebook to mu Xiaoxiao because she was soft-hearted, so he immediately reached out and snatched the notebook away.
“Xiaolu, don’t give it to her! You’re just too easy to bully!”
Zhao Xiaolu shook her head and said, ” No...
The notebook was mu Xiaoxiao’s.
Even though she really didn’t want to return it to mu Xiaoxiao.
If he returned it, wouldn’t that be admitting to everyone that he was shameless and had taken mu Xiaoxiao’s painting as his?
But she had never personally said that she was the one who drew these paintings ...
It was her roommate who had posted the painting on the forum without permission.
Zhao Xiaolu felt that she was innocent.
But no one knew that she was innocent!
As long as it was proven that the notebook was mu Xiaoxiao’s and the paintings inside were mu Xiaoxiao’s, she would be despised by everyone in the future.
How was she going to survive in shangde in the future?
Thinking of this result, Zhao Xiaolu was afraid.
Therefore, she did not deny what her roommate said and let her continue to misunderstand and fight for her ...
With her roommate’s admonishment, a portion of the onlookers chose to believe her.
I think that this girl is right. The painting is Zhao Xiaolu’S. Mu Xiaoxiao thinks that she can do whatever she wants with young master Jie’s support. As long as she says that the book is hers, young master Jie will believe her and make us believe that she drew the painting.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhehe, you can do whatever you want with money and power. This saying is true.
we can’t let mu Xiaoxiao have her way. We have to boycott her!
“Right! We believe in Zhao Xiaolu!”
The crowd’s emotions were turbulent, and they were led by a wave of rhythm.
Her roommate looked at mu Xiaoxiao smugly. look, everyone believes me! Why don’t you think about it, is everyone that stupid? Would he believe you? You’re not in the art class. Even if your oil paintings were good, everyone supported you because of young master Jie. Do you really think you’re a painting genius? He was good at oil paintings and sketches? Hehe, everyone’s eyes are sharp, okay!”
“That’s right. The one mu Xiaoxiao drew was an oil painting, while Zhao Xiaolu drew a sketch. They’re different! Mu Xiaoxiao doesn’t study painting. How can she be good at oil painting and sketching?”
Some of the students who hadn’t taken a side were also convinced by this sentence.
“Shut up!”
Suddenly, a loud roar was heard. The female dormitory mate who was still smug was suddenly grabbed by the neck by an arm.
Yin Shaojie glared at her coldly.
“You think I’m dead?”
How dare he say that about his Xiaoxiao!
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