When Mo Zhu and Meng Ran entered the classroom, Jiang Xun was about to look for them.
"What happened?" There was a conspicuous red mark on Meng Ran's arm. Although so, Jiang Xun was not worried that anything would happen to Mo Zhu.
"It's that admirer of yours, she's causing trouble for Sister Mo." Meng Ran was a little angry.
"Li Lu?" Jiang Xun frowned as he looked at the other empty seat.
"You took action?" Zhang Xuan turned to Mo Zhu.
Mo Zhu did not speak. She propped her chin on her hand and tapped her phone as if she was replying a message.
"Sister Mo was so cool just now. She flipped those people to the ground in an instant." When she said this, Meng Ran became excited, but there wasn't any change in Jiang Xun's expression.
As they were talking, Mo Zhu took out a small white ointment tube from her bag and squeezed it on Meng Ran's arm.
