"What?" Zhou Xue had been feeling frustrated, but upon hearing Qiao Xin's words, she narrowed her eyes and asked coldly, "Li Zheng liked her?"
Qiao Xin's breath caught. She looked toward Zhou Xue in a panic, and quickly explained, "Don't… Don't think too much. It's not like that. Li Zheng did nothing w-with her…"
The more Qiao Xin explained, the more anxious she became. Cold sweat began to break out on her forehead. In the end, she sighed helplessly and looked at Zhou Xue with red-rimmed eyes. She said in a soothing tone, "Xue'er, let's leave!"
From Zhou Xue's point of view, Qiao Xin's actions made it more obvious that she was trying to cover something up. She looked toward Qiao Nian, who was standing at the cashier counter, with a sour expression. Zhou Xue's eyes were burning with anger.
Her best friend had been bullied, and her boyfriend had once liked that bitch.