Lu Jingzhi gave Qiao Yun another look, her eyes calm, and thought he saw a hint of chill in them.
At that moment, he suddenly regretted taking the initiative on a misguided notion.
But he hadn't expected to make such a blunder, what would Qiaoqiao think of him? Feel that he didn't trust her once again?
Lu Jingzhi's mouth was bitter, and for a while, he didn't know how to begin speaking.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Wu Xianfeng hastily said, "The reason for calling the parents is for something else."
"It's because she threw my book into the trash that we needed to call the parents," Jiang Huai spoke up.
Lu Jingzhi's brows furrowed as he asked Qiao Yun, "What happened?"
Qiao Yun's beautiful black eyes were so nonchalant they were almost indifferent: "It has nothing to do with me."
But Lu Jingzhi said, "You heard her, it has nothing to do with my sister."
