Beep —
An Xiaxia's palpitating little heart was instantly shattered to pieces by those words.
"And I don't talk to jackasses like you! Go away!" An Xiaxia shoved Sheng Yize away boorishly with tears welling up in her eyes, feeling so wronged.
She might not be the smartest person in the room, but she was still a normal human being. Why did he think so highly of himself? He was bullying her only because he had been taking advantage of his own high IQ!
Seeing the bristling girl, Sheng Yize felt an indescribable irritation rise up inside him.
It almost as if… he felt worse when he gave her a hard time.
Keeping a straight face and fighting back his emotions, he went back upstairs with that detached manner, not even sparing her a goodbye.
An Xiaxia snorted and returned to her room, where she found her luggage neatly packed — it could be the work of no one else but An Yibei.
