"Lord Jue, what are you doing? Tang Yuan doesn't bathe in your saliva!" Tang Yuan puffed up its cheeks and looked at Ling Jue with a wronged expression.
However, it realized that its Lord Jue ignored it and continued to play with her phone.
It looked at Xiao Tian, who was drenched, and felt a little sympathetic. "Xiao Tian, my Lord Jue might have been provoked. Go fly for a while and it will dry up."
"Mmm, mmm." Xiao Tian pouted aggrievedly. Just now, it thought that it was raining, but suddenly, it began to pour heavily.
Ling Jue replied to Feng Yulin with a constipated look. [Uncle, I'm underage.]
On the other end, Feng Yulin sat on the sofa in the academic affairs office and replied lazily, [I'll wait for you to grow up.]
In front of him stood two people with bruises all over their faces. Fu Zinan and Lu Yilie did not dare to say anything as they carefully looked at Feng Yulin's phone and chatted.
Ling Jue: [...Do you realize that your tone is a little serious? I'm a man! A straight man! How could I possibly like a man!]
Feng Yulin suddenly felt that it was very interesting to tease Ling Jue like this. [What a coincidence. I'm also a straight man.]
Ling Jue: [Crazy!]
Feng Yulin glanced at the two people who were standing straight. His eyes swept across Fu Zinan. "Did Ling Jue really confess to you?"
Fu Zinan was nervous for a long time. When he suddenly heard his words, he could only nod stiffly.
"How did he confess?" Feng Yulin was suddenly curious.
Fu Zinan had already forgotten that Ling Jue did not tell him that he liked him directly. It was just the letter that Ling Xiao read out.
However, he had told Yilie just now. Ling Jue had confessed to him several times. He could not say that he did not confess to him now.
Sure enough, he had to use countless lies to cover up a lie.
Fu Zinan widened his eyes and said calmly, "He just held my hand and said that he liked me. I rejected him directly at that time. I did not expect him to take revenge on me now."
"Oh?" Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows and put down the phone in his hand. His fingers tapped lightly on the leather sofa.
Lu Yilie's heart jumped. His uncle's expression meant that something bad was going to happen.
Fu Zinan was also nervous. What did Feng Yulin mean? Didn't his parents ask him to fire Ling Jue?
Why did he come here now as if he was looking for trouble with the two of them?
"Lu Yilie, tell me, whose fault was it today?" Feng Yulin turned to look at Lu Yilie with a fierce expression.
Lu Yilie's body trembled. He placed his hand on his back and said, "It's me and Zinan's fault."
"Yilie..." Fu Zinan looked at him with a look of disappointment. Why did he do this? As long as the two of them insisted on getting an explanation, Ling Jue would not be able to explain it even if he had a hundred mouths.
Why did he think that they were wrong? This was Ling Jue's fault. He made the first move!
Feng Yulin glanced at Fu Zinan indifferently. He took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Uncle Fu?"
When Feng Yulin asked this question, Fu Zinan's body froze, and the expression on his face became terrified.
"I think you can give Zinan a better learning environment. Molk might not be suitable for him."
"..."
Fu Zinan could not believe it. Feng Yulin was threatening his father and wanted to send him away?!
"Very good. Then, it's decided." It was unknown what was said on the other end, but Feng Yulin hung up the phone in satisfaction. He put the phone into his pocket, lifted his eyes, and looked at Fu Zinan lazily. "I think City No. 1 High School is more suitable for you. Your father will send someone to pick you up later. Go back and pack your things."
Lu Yilie gulped. His uncle did not play by the rules. He actually wanted to offend the Fu family for Ling Jue.