"Ming Jing was just looking out for Shaodan's best interests; I've never seen her so angry before," Zhu Xiangxiang sighed.
Thinking that Lin Qing would be upset, Zhu Xiangxiang was surprised when Lin Qing just smiled with relief.
So Ming Jing did have a heart, and cared for her brother after all.
Lin Qing let out a breath.
"Let's head back to class. I'll take Shaodan home first." Lin Qing patted Zhu Xiangxiang's hand, climbed into the Ferrari, and Zhu Shaodan hung his head without saying goodbye to his sister. Zhu Xiangxiang watched the car disappear before steeled herself and turned around.
She hadn't expected Lin Qing's solution to be transferring schools.
To where though, the neighboring Yi High School?
The two schools were incomparable. If that happened, she really would be fleeing disgracefully, unable to wash away the humiliation for the rest of her life.
