Leng Ruoxue didn't care about the way everyone was looking at her—as if they saw a monster—as she walked off the stage calmly to rest.
"Miss, why don't you just burn that annoying Sun Ting to death?" Feng Da couldn't help asking.
"Students should care for and love one another. How can you be so cruel to your own classmate?" Leng Ruoxue said very kindly while giving Feng Da a knock on the head.
"…"
"Miss is right to lecture me," Feng Da said with a dark face. When did Miss become a saint?
"But for some people, letting them live is more painful than death," Leng Ruoxue added.
"Miss is wise," Feng Da said flatteringly. This is the miss I know!
"When has our Xue'er not been wise?" Ye Chen walked over with a plate of fruits.
"You must be tired. Here, have some fruit and let Husband give you a massage," Ye Chen said considerately. This is the best time to take advantage! So exciting…
