In less than half an hour, Bo Jingyuan and Ke Lan were called to the Academic Affairs Office.
Ke Lan's face was covered with palm prints and half of her face was swollen. She was weeping as she covered her face.
Bo Jingyuan was not in better shape. Her hair, which had always been neat and straight, was disheveled.
She was still kicking and cursing, "Ke Lan, you sl*t! I'll beat you to death."
The school leaders could no longer bear to listen to her.
Both students could be considered socialites, yet there were now fighting over a man! That was unacceptable!
When she heard that the staff were going to contact her parents, Bo Jingyuan finally felt afraid.
She shouted, "Su Ruanruan is my sister-in-law. Just call her over."
The person from the Academic Affairs Office was both angry and amused. "No!"
