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"What are you doing, Baobao?"
Several classmates were quite surprised to see Yao Zibao suddenly toss her lunchbox and stand up.
Yao Zibao behaved somewhat like she had suddenly taken the wrong medicine, angrily rushing out.
The remaining students looked at each other, and finally, they all turned their gazes toward Peng Fang.
They all thought it was the joke that had just been made that pricked at her pride.
Peng Fang felt quite helpless and could only close her lunchbox and leave before the assembly whistle blew.
"Yao Zibao."
At the sound of her name being called from behind, Yao Zibao halted her steps and reluctantly turned around, "Are you done or not?"
Leaning on her bent knees and catching her breath, Peng Fang, upon hearing this, looked up at her, saw her unpleasant facial expression, and doubts arose. Then with a sharp glance, she noticed the mobile phone in her hand.
