232: Clear Up the Mess

Clear Up the Mess

Then Sheng Yang finally raised her head. For some reason, Feng Biao felt smug. After a while, her clear voice rang out, "You're blocking the light."0

"…" This girl really showed no emotions as rumored.

Sheng Yang's eyes were extremely dangerous and the way she stared at Feng Biao actually made him shiver like a fragile little animal being targeted by a beast.

He abruptly took a step back, no longer blocking the light, and Sheng Yang pursed her lips and continued with her test.

At a loss for how to handle her, Feng Biao circled around but didn't dare to stand right across from her and block the light. He murmured, "Do you know why I locked the door? I'm telling you—you exposed me on the campus forum and successfully pissed me off. And this isn't the first time you pissed me off. Now I'm here to get even with you!"

He was a healthy man! An athletic student with a strong body. If he didn't teach her a good lesson today, people would look down on him.

At this moment, her behavior was nothing short of an affront to his manhood.

Not only did Sheng Yang ignore him but she even worked through her test even faster. She was so absorbed in it that there wasn't a single mistake.

Feeling as if he was performing a one-man show, Feng Biao was fuming.

The most irritating thing in the world was for your opponent to ignore you when you jumped up in anger.

"Fine, let me show you what I can do…" He decided to give her a good scare. He took off his jacket suddenly, revealing the red sports vest inside, then he leaned over to reach for Sheng Yang's pen…

**

In the hallway, Sheng Yue and Han Jingyu were walking opposite each other.

Sheng Yue bit her lip. Han Jingyu hadn't spoken to her for a long time and had become very cold to her.

The only contact between them was that Sheng Yue would collect his homework every day.

Sheng Yue thought this was all caused by Sheng Yang who stole the man she loved.

Before Sheng Yang returned, she and Han Jingyu got along very well. She believed that they would become lovers after the college entrance examination, but now it had all been changed.

When they passed each other, Sheng Yue grabbed Han Jingyu's cuffs with a pitiful look.

Han Jingyu didn't even notice Sheng Yue until now. Only then did he look at her. His eyes weren't as cold as before but were rather hollow.

These days, he worked on problem sets day and night but still couldn't narrow the gap.

He used to love studying, but now, unknowingly, it was no longer his favorite.

He had a new favorite.

"Han Jingyu…" Sheng Yue seemed a little flustered. "I just saw Feng Biao entering the liberal arts teachers' office. Then I heard that my cousin was in the liberal arts teachers' office, doing some tests. You know, Feng Biao holds a grudge against her. I'm afraid… I'm afraid Feng Biao will retaliate…"

Not waiting for her to finish, Han Jingyu immediately threw aside the stack of tests in his hands and hurried in the other direction nervously.

Sheng Yue squatted down and stared at the test papers scattered on the ground with a gloomy expression.

She knew how much Han Jingyu cherished these test papers, yet now he actually threw them away.

But it didn't matter. Feng Biao had been in the office for quite a while. It was too late.

The only thing Han Jingyu could do now was to clean up the mess.

pqdm.com