In the corridor outside the classroom, Mu Qingxue looked at Hua Chi and was about to cry. "Just now..."
Just now, Hua Chi saw her put the material fees into Ye Qingran's bag.
"Why did you..." Hua Chi also paused.
"I know that what I did is wrong, but..." Mu Qingxue said these words with a trembling voice. Her body was on the verge of collapse, as if she would faint in the next second. She cried pitifully, "I had no choice..."
A delicate and pitiful girl could always arouse a man's desire to protect her.
Not to mention a man who had always liked her.
At this moment, Hua Chi's heart was extremely soft.
He felt extremely guilty and blamed himself for calling her out just now.
"Qingxue, don't cry." Hua Chi was so anxious that he did not know what to do. "I know that Ye Qingran has been bullying you. Even a rabbit will bite when it's cornered."