Han Jingjing's grip on her chopsticks tightened. She felt as if she had been treated like a clown just now.
That boy had completely seen through her thoughts and knew what her goal was, because a handsome boy like him was surrounded by all kinds of girls who tried to get close to him.
He was already used to such underhanded tricks.
Rong Yan also knew what her purpose was, but she thought that no one had noticed it. She pretended to be a good friend to get close to her and even provoked Rong Yan. In the end, she made herself even more embarrassing. She was a fool.
The girl next to han Jingjing did not notice her strange behavior at all. She said enviously, " sigh, rongyan is really lucky. She grew up well, has a good figure, and comes from a good family. Yesterday, a handsome soldier just left, and today, there's a school hunk who wants to pursue her. I'm so envious, jealous, and hateful. If only I were rongyan."