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Chapter 83


Chapter 83: What are you laughing at?

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Lan Jing covered her nose, a hint of slyness in her eyes, and she burst out laughing.

“Yaoyao, I hope you won’t go crazy after you find the pen, Yingluo.”

“What are you laughing at?” An Yao raised her head and glared at the blue daggers.

Lan Jing bit her lip, held back her laughter, and slowly shook her head.

“There’s no Qianqian, there’s no Qianqian.”

An Yao frowned, her heart filled with hatred.

She had clearly planned everything out and had absolute confidence. She really did not understand how things had come to this.

An Yao’s heart couldn’t help but tighten. No, she had to quickly find that recording pen. If someone else found it and heard the contents of the recording, she would be finished.

As an Yao thought about it, she lowered her head and continued to search for the recording pen.

Lan Jing didn’t want to stand next to the stinky trash can anymore, so she couldn’t help but take a few steps back.

Coincidentally, she bumped into another person.

She hurriedly lowered her head and apologized. When she looked up, she saw mu Shuo smiling at her with his eyes narrowed. His peach blossom eyes were filled with a teasing glint, causing Lan Xiao’s scalp to go numb.

“Mushuo, I’m sorry. I accidentally bumped into you. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.” The basketball court Captain lifted his foot and turned to leave.

However, mu Shuo grabbed her wrist and asked in a low voice, ” “Actually, that pen of yours isn’t a recording pen at all, is it?”

Lan Xiao’s eyes flashed with surprise as she glanced at mu Shuo.

Mu Shuo squinted his peach-shaped eyes and smiled smugly.

“I saw through your tricks, but I didn’t expose you. Tell me, how are you going to thank me?”

Lan Xiao chuckled and pulled her hand away from his without a change in expression. She took a few steps back and said, what are you talking about? I don’t understand. Aiyaya, I still have things to do, so I won’t chat with you any longer.

Lan Jing turned around and ran. She was disgusted by the fact that mu Shuo had taken a fancy to her.

Mushuo’s lousy name had become famous in the school.

Lan Jing ran a few steps and shook off mu Shuo. She began to look for Wen Muchu.

However, after looking around a few times, she did not see him.

Lan Jing couldn’t help but feel a sense of disappointment. When she passed by Fu Yunke, she glared at him and then laughed evilly.”Fu Yunke, I recorded all the recordings of you and an Yao doing it. That’s why an Yao was so nervous about that pen. As her man, are you really not going to help her find her? She was forced by me just now, so she had no choice but to drag you down with her. Please don’t blame her too much. After all, you’ve already taken advantage of her. As a man, it’s better to be more magnanimous.”

Fu Yunke was extremely annoyed. What was going on? after this, he would definitely have a bad reputation in school.

If his reputation was bad, how was he going to pick up girls?

If this matter were to spread to his family and they found out, his father would definitely break his legs.

Just thinking about it made Fu Yunke’s scalp tingle. He glared at Lan Jing and ran towards an Yao with gritted teeth.

More than half of the surrounding students had left. A few who were here to watch the show were still standing in their original spots, gloating at an Yao’s misfortune as she looked for a recording pen like crazy, not caring about her image or the stinky garbage.

The girls started to guess in low voices.

“Hey, why do you think an Yao is so nervous? Could it be that there’s really something hidden in the recording pen?”

“Didn’t the basketball referee just say that he recorded an Yao and Fu Yunke’s conversation about their plan? We already know that. I really don’t understand why an Yao is so nervous.”
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