Chapter 59: The Storm of the Same Table

  "Who do you think you are, how dare you control me!" Zi Yue's tone was equally unyielding.

  "If I say I like you and want to pursue you, is that reason enough?" Xia Hanling's face had a sly smile, his eyebrows raised flirtatiously. Below him was another wave of whispers, although Xia Hanling was quite a ladies' man, but all his girlfriends were the ones who stuck themselves to him, not the other way around, and it seemed like Xia Hanling had never pursued anyone before, now Zi Yue had become the enemy of all the girls.

  "Self-righteous guy." Zi Yue glanced at him disdainfully, then turned her head away. Xia Hanling probably hadn't expected to be rejected, his face was a mess of red and green, extremely embarrassed.

  "Teacher, anyway I want to sit with Ling Ziyue at the same table." Xia Hanling forced the teacher.

  The teacher looked at Xia Hanling with a helpless gaze, his eyes shining with pitiful light, and turned to look at Zi Yue. Zi Yue was still as cold as ever, "Teacher, don't give me that pitiful look."

  "Dear Ziyue, just sit with Ling at the same table, I'm also very pitiful." The class advisor cried with a sad face, and somehow pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere to wipe her face, barely squeezing out a few tears, then kept wiping her face with the handkerchief. Ziyue speechlessly watched the scene in front of her, was this still their class advisor?

  "Alright, I agree." Zi Yue helplessly looked at the class advisor. She thought to herself that it didn't matter where she slept, and this way she could avoid the annoying class advisor crying and wiping her nose here.

  "Really? That's great! Oh yeah!" The pitiful look on the class leader's face had disappeared, replaced by a delighted expression. Three vertical lines beautifully fell onto Zǐ Yuè's face. (——|||)

  Zi Yue walked to the table, not even looking at Xia Han Ling, and directly lay down on the table to sleep, the teacher didn't bother her either, after all she was a top student who scored full marks! Xia Han Ling's face turned stiff, did she really not want to sit at the same table as him?

  As soon as the class bell rang, Ziyue got up on time and still didn't take a look at Xia Hanling, which made Xia Hanling very angry.

  "Hey! Why are you ignoring me?!" Xia Hanling had been holding in a belly full of anger, including the slap Zi Yue gave him that day.

  "Despicable!" The short two words revealed Zi Yue's coldness.

  "Hey, you're a woman, yet so cold-blooded. What's the meaning of this? Are you trying to attract me with this?" Xia Hanling looked at Ziyue with a smile.

  "Narcissist." Still so effortless and brief.

  "Want to go out for dinner with me tonight?" Ling seemed to still not give up.

  "No time."

  "You!" He was so angry that he couldn't speak, which woman dared to treat him like this!

  In the classroom was also sitting Yang Tianluan, who had met with Ziyue that day. She glared fiercely at Ziyue, and it was her again! She actually robbed me of Ling, I won't let you get away with it!