Lu Xiaoyou had a smile in her eyes and an innocent expression on her face, "Then will you never talk to me again?"
Lin Miaomiao certainly didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Xiaoyou. She sat down almost two meters away from Lu Xiaoyou.
"I won't be friends with someone who is unclean. Lu Xiaoyou, please have some self-respect."
"That's going too far," other students in the classroom defended Lu Xiaoyou instead.
There had been people in the class who had issues with Lin Miaomiao, and one girl whispered:
"Who knows who it was that was all over Lu Xiaoyou on her first day of school."
Lin Miaomiao, biting her teeth in anger, turned to confront the girl, "I was just kindly helping a new student at that time! There was no other meaning!"
Lu Xiaoyou no longer paid attention to Lin Miaomiao; she opened her textbook and continued to review.
Her words to Lin Miaomiao were meant to stop her from bothering her in the future.
