Han Qian heard her gasp and grabbed the hair clip even tighter.
A few strands of Han Limeng's hair got pulled out.
"Who says that you can take it? This is my favorite hair clip." Han Qian actually didn't like this hair clip much.
"Your older brother gave it to me…" Han Limeng's eyes turned red. "I didn't know that it was yours."
"Bullshit. Why would my older brother take my things to give you? You must have stolen it!" Han Qian's voice was loud so everyone in the classroom heard it.
"Your brother really gave it to me." Han Limeng felt the gazes from the other people in the classroom. "Qian Qian, let's go and talk outside."
"Don't. If you all talk outside, we will not be able to watch a good show."
The clear voice of a girl echoed in the room.
