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She froze on the spot.
Surrounded by so many students, with even more seniors looking on from outside, she felt her face was losing face, and her expression turned rather unsightly.
Her tone was no longer as cordial as before but carried a note of displeasure as she said, "Student Jiaojiao, the teacher praised you last time as a good child. Student Wu didn't do anything; why can't you be a little more magnanimous?"
"Teacher, please be mindful of your choice of words," Ruan Hao's expression also soured. "This is my sister's possession; she has the right not to lend it to others, especially when that student has never asked to borrow it before."
Ruan Hao and Shu Lang not only resembled each other in looks but were similar in temperament as well. When they were in a good mood, they carried an air of refined grace, akin to noblemen who seemed incapable of anger. But when they did put on a serious face, they were indeed intimidating.
