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Chapter 181: I’ll Smash Your Head In
“What a coincidence.” Song Jingwan didn’t seem to notice Tang Xinrou’s disgusted expression as she walked over with a smirk. “Yaoyao, we haven’t spoken for a while. Let’s walk down together.”
“No—”
“Okay.”
Song Yaoyao curved her eyes and interrupted Tang Xinrou as she secretly squeezed her hand.
Tang Xinrou swallowed back her words and looked at Song Jingwan with displeasure.
She didn’t like the look of her.
As soon as they walked downstairs, a bone-chilling breeze swept past, causing Song Yaoyao to sneeze.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSong Jingwan rubbed her arms, hesitated for a moment, and handed her jacket to Song Yaoyao.
“Here, wear this. You’ve always been weaker than me. Don’t catch a cold.”
“Would you really be this nice?” Tang Xinrou glanced at her. Previously, during late fall, wasn’t she the one who pushed Yaoyao into the pool?
“Tang Xinrou, I don’t think we have any grudges between us.” Song Jingwan smiled and looked at her. “Isn’t that right? If I remember correctly, we don’t know each other that well. If I have offended you in any way, please let me apologize.”
Her soft, gentle voice made her likable to most people.
Unfortunately, Tang Xinrou was the minority.
She laughed in ridicule.
Of course, neither of them expected Song Yaoyao to actually wear the jacket, yet Song Jingwan still gave it to her. At least, on the surface, she had done enough. It was Song Yaoyao’s problem whether she decided to accept it or not.
But, to their surprise, Song Yaoyao simply smiled and stretched out her hand to accept it.
“Thank you, it’s unbearably cold~ My Big Sis is so nice~” she thanked her sister sweetly.
Song Jingwan, who was feeling dizzy from the cold, took a deep breath and forced a smile. “No need to thank me. You’re my sister, after all. If I’m not nice to you, who should I be nice to?” she announced proudly while Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly.
During the time that Tang Xinrou had known Song Yaoyao, she knew her Precious wasn’t stupid and naive. At first, she was quite annoyed by Song Jingwan. But when she saw her acting nice and freezing herself, she suddenly felt quite pleased.
The three girls each had their own motives as they reached the school gates. As soon as Tang Xinrou appeared at the gates, she received a phone call from Xia Lao. A little distance away, a hand stuck out from a red sports car and waved at her.
Tang Xinrou hesitated for a moment. “Yaoyao, my Small Auntie is here to pick me up. Are you okay on your own?” She glanced at Song Jingwan, afraid that Song Yaoyao would be bullied.
“Go ahead, don’t make her wait,” Song Yaoyao smiled. “Say hello to her for me~”
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved goodbye to Tang Xinrou.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTang Xinrou thought about the situation and realized there was nothing to worry about. With Song Yaoyao’s violent tendencies, she would smash Song Jingwan’s head in if she dared to offend her in any way.
With this thought, she also waved, quickly ran over to the car, and left with Xia Lao.
In an instant, only Song Yaoyao and Song Jingwan remained.
“The milk tea store next door is not bad. Let me treat you.”
Song Yaoyao adjusted her jacket and looked at Song Jingwan with a smile. “Okay, I’m good with anything.”
She wanted to see what trick Song Jingwan was playing this time.
Song Jingwan sniffed and gritted her teeth to wake up a little. The wind was making her ears hurt. It was so cold that she was about to lose all feeling.
When she heard Song Yaoyao’s response, she breathed a sigh of relief and sped up her footsteps.
Meanwhile, Song Yaoyao followed slowly behind.
After they ordered their milk tea, they found a seat beside the window.
The school gates were busy. Outside, the street was lined with French Platanus trees. Looking down, it was a sea of white like they were covered in frost.