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Chapter 72: Did She Get Plastic Surgery?

Fine.

It was fine for his little sister to think that way, as long as she doesn’t get cheated by those little boys.

However, Jiang Zeyu was still not completely at ease. Who knew what other wicked ideas these little boys would have.

He was very worried and couldn’t help but remind her again, “Little sister, we are still students now. We should put our studies first and not be distracted by other things.”

After Jiang Yu finished eating the shrimp dumplings, she closed the lid of the thermos and asked, “What kinds of things?”

Jiang Zeyu hesitated. He didn’t know if he should be direct, he stammered, “It’s just… uh… Some things that have nothing to do with studies…”

Jiang Zeyu looked at Jiang Yu in embarrassment. He lowered his gaze and looked fixed his eyes on a random point in front of him.

Jiang Yu watched as he stared at the thermos and said, “I understand.”

“Little Sister, you understand now?”

“Yes.”

“That’s great!” Jiang Zeyu said happily, “Then be careful in the future. I will supervise you too!”

“Why do you need to supervise me?” Jiang Yu asked curiously, “Didn’t you just say that you do not wish to bring me breakfast anymore?”

Jiang Zeyu: “… Huh?”



After clarifying with Jiang Yu that he absolutely had no intention of not bringing her breakfast, Jiang Zeyu had forgotten to emphasize the other thing that had worried him.

He returned to his seat and sighed.

“Brother Yu, what’s wrong?”

Jiang Zeyu crossed his arms over his chest with a solemn expression on his face. “Now, if a person takes just one look at my little sister, no matter who it is, I can’t help but think of them as a little pig who wants to eat my cabbages.”

Song Bi: “…”

He averted his gaze from Jiang Yu and said sincerely, “Brother Yu, you’re probably worrying too much.”

“Watch!” Jiang Zeyu said angrily. “When passing my little sister’s table, the person will drop their homework, their pen, even their whole bag!”

“Are these things so easy to drop?!”

Song Bi didn’t dare to say that he had had the same thought earlier. That way, he could linger by Jiang Yu’s seat for some time…

He swallowed his saliva and said guiltily, “Maybe they really weren’t holding their belongings properly…”

Jiang Zeyu turned his head and looked at him with a deathly gaze.

“Oh?”

Song Bi’s hair bristled and he asked meekly, “Then what do you want to do, Brother Yu?”

“Watch.”

Jiang Zeyu stood up and walked over. He grabbed hold of one of the boys who were squatting on the ground and were sneaking glances at Jiang Yu’s side profile.

Jiang Zeyu said fiercely, “Why does it take you so long to pick up your d*mn things? Is your hand broken?”

The person trembled like a leaf. “No, no, no, I didn’t…”

Jiang Zeyu violently swung his hand and the boy fell back on the floor.

He glanced around, his eyes dark. “I will say this once. Listen to me carefully, both of those who are inside and outside of this room.”

“If anyone tries to fake a cramp, or pretend they’re suddenly crippled, in front of my sister, ever again, be warned! I will really turn them into cripples then!”

The entire classroom was silent.

Jiang Yu raised her eyes to look at him.

Actually, if Jiang Zeyu hadn’t made move, she would have made a move herself.

People were always dropping things next to her, it was really noisy.

It disturbs her sleep.

Jiang Zeyu looked at Jiang Yu. His vicious expression was replaced by a warm smile. “Little Sister, study hard.”

Then, he left without another word.

Outside the classroom, the crowd who had heard the news and had gathered outside the classroom, gradually dispersed.

At the same time, someone also received the news.

Ke Yanbin looked at the photo in his hand with a look of disbelief on his face.

This… This is the same little girl as before?

Did she get plastic surgery?
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