"Shut up," Ling Zhu wished she could kill this old classmate next to her.
Originally, she had encountered this old classmate while running, and even Ling Zhu wasn't sure if it was a coincidence, because this old classmate was too scheming.
But considering they were old classmates, she chatted with him, only to be caught by Chen Feng.
At this very moment, Ling Zhu was truly panicked, fearing Chen Feng would misunderstand her.
Chen Feng stared at Ling Zhu, who looked like a little girl, wronged and afraid, and he suddenly laughed.
"I haven't even spoken yet, how do you know I won't believe you?" he said.
Chen Feng gently stroked Ling Zhu's hair.
Hearing this and feeling the warmth from Chen Feng's fingertips, Ling Zhu cried louder and threw herself into his arms, "You scared me to death, you big bully."
"There, there, don't cry, it's okay."
Chen Feng comforted Ling Zhu.
Ling Zhu immediately fell silent, obedient to a terrifying degree.
