"Shen Mingzhu, it was you who set me up! That slip of paper was put in my bag by you. Come with me to the academic affairs office and explain yourself!"
Mingzhu was nearly amused to laughter by Sun Feifei's naivety. "Are you out of your mind? Helping someone who tried to frame me clear their name? Are you eating shit?"
Sun Feifei was so angry her gaze could have devoured her. "Are you admitting that you framed me?"
"I didn't do it, I didn't, stop spouting nonsense." After a pause, Mingzhu played her trump card, "You keep saying I framed you; did I hold a knife to your throat and force you to carefully prepare that cheat sheet?"
Feifei was rendered speechless.
"Shen Mingzhu, you won't be this lucky every time. Let's wait and see."
"Thanks for the compliment, as long as I don't run into a shit-stirrer like you, I'll always have good luck."
Hearing this, Pei Ziheng looked up at his own mother and silently sighed: Silly mom, cursing herself too.
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