Wang Cuiniu was only sixteen, after all. Nearly reduced to tears, she exclaimed with reddened eyes, "That's not true!"
Bai Qingqing said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. To make it clear to everyone here, I won't start a relationship with Zhang Xin. You guys really have gotten it wrong."
Tang Li asked suspiciously, "This isn't a love letter from him?"
Wang Cuiniu was dumbfounded as well.
Bai Qingqing could never accept Zhang Xin, but she didn't want him to lose face if word got out. She shook her head. "No."
Eyes still red, Wang Cuiniu immediately tsked upon hearing that and lay down facing the wall.
Tang Li shot her a death glare, then asked Bai Qingqing, "Then, who gave it to you?"
Bai Qingqing could only tell her a half-truth. "Okay. This was indeed a love letter from someone. But he's not from our class. You guys don't know him."
