Chapter 92: Real or Fake Cousin? 2
Finally, under the persuasion and threats of all classmates and teachers, Comrade Lufei finally hugged Lin Xueying and walked down from the podium with a sob, because the class teacher said: "Fifi, if you cry anymore, our lesson will be delayed. Why don't we let Young Master accompany you?"
As a result, upon hearing Charlotte's name, Roufi immediately stopped crying and pulled Lin Xueying down the stairs.
Due to Xia Luo's title as "School Beauty", Rou Feifei and Lin Xueying were surrounded by a three-meter radius of empty space, so all the male classmates could only surround Ji'er.
Ji'er sat down beside Lufei, which was also Xialo's position, and immediately, there was no one within three meters around her.
Everyone looked at the beautiful eyebrow with terror, even Roufeng was staring at her strangely, that was the young master's position, a place where everyone was forbidden to touch.
"Ji'er classmate, I advise you not to sit in that seat. If there really isn't a seat, I'll give mine to you!"
A boy couldn't bear to see a delicate flower being destroyed and bravely made a suggestion.
"Yes, yes! That's Young Master's seat"
"It's too dangerous over there, there's still room here!"
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One boy after another came up with suggestions one after another.
Ji'er, somewhat dissatisfied, glanced at the boys and slammed her high-end phone onto the desk with a "bang", startling Rou Feifei. However, Ji'er's next action was even more outrageous.
All I saw was her sister, wearing high heels, nudging Ruffi, who was sitting next to her, with a movement that seemed like an elder sister's gesture towards a younger brother.
"Get out of here, I hate having someone else sit next to me!" Especially when they're even prettier than me!
Rufi's eyes widened in horror, her long eyelashes trembling, making everyone feel sorry for her. Everyone suddenly felt dissatisfied with the girl who looked pitiful but was actually very strong-willed, even the usually expressionless class teacher was taken aback, and his heart trembled.
Lin Xueying, dissatisfied, waited for her. The originally cold atmosphere was even more shocking. She pulled over the pitiful Rou Feifei, stretched out her foot wearing seven-inch high heels and kicked over the chair that Rou Feifei had been sitting on. Her voice was loud and startling, almost hitting Ji'er's foot which she hadn't managed to pull back in time.
Sorry about that, Momo is late again, today there will be around five chapters, don't miss them, folks!
Read with speed, more safety! iArias

