Jiang Yingxue was taking a classmate downstairs at this time.
Upon seeing Jiang Yaoyao had returned, she hurriedly asked, "Sister, a classmate of mine added you on WeChat just now, can you accept it?"
Jiang Yaoyao's face was expressionless, "No."
Jiang Yingxue called over the boy, "His name is Zheng Shengjie, he's the class president of our class, and he doesn't mean anything else. He just wants to make friends with you."
Jiang Yaoyao raised her head, her peach blossom eyes faintly sweeping over the boy's face.
Zheng Shengjie's ears turned red instantly, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch his head, then quickly put it down, extremely uncomfortable.
"The class president is a really nice guy. Sister, can you give him a chance to be a friend for my sake?" Jiang Yingxue was trying her best to sell him, but little did she know…
"Your face?" Jiang Yaoyao scoffed, "Your face is indeed quite big. Too bad it's too ugly. I don't want to give it any credit."
