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Adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile and not causing trouble, she hurriedly narrowed the distance between her and Mu Chenguang.

I don't know if it's because his aura is too cold, after a few classes in succession, those girls just gritted their teeth and wandered in the distance, and didn't dare to come up to find trouble.

"Where are you going?" Mu Chenguang saw her get up, and finally took his eyes off his phone.

"Bathroom! Do you still want to come with me? Yan Bailing blinked, joking crisply.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chenguang really stood up, and put his hands in his pockets leisurely.

"Don't you girls love to go to the toilet together? Since you don't have any friends, I'll be reluctant to stay with you. ”

What the hell is no friends?

Will he speak?

Yan Bailing's face changed color several times like a teasing plate.

In the end, he made a look of "baby super fierce", and finally stopped Mu Chenguang from teasing him.

"You're the new little poor ghost?"

Shaking off the water in her hand, she just wanted to step out of the bathroom, but was pushed back by several girls.

"Poor ghost? Are you talking about yourselves? Yan Bailing looked them up and down and let out a sneer.

"CHANEL'S AUTUMN STYLE THE YEAR BEFORE LAST, BURBERRY'S SPRING MODEL LAST YEAR, WEARING SUCH LO'S OUT-OF-SEASON STYLE, WHO GAVE YOU THE COURAGE TO COME OUT AND MIX?"

"Heh, what the hell are you wearing? Stalls? A girl with a half-pill head turned red with anger.

"A new treasure!" Yan Bailing shrugged her shoulders, "I'm wearing the current season's style, and I'm going to be as embarrassed as you guys." ”

"You bitch, man!" One of the girls raised her hand and tried to slap her hard.

However, before Yan Bailing could fight back, a mobile phone suddenly flew over her shoulder and smashed into the girl's face.

With a scream, she fell to the ground.

"Ryuxia, are you alright?" Several girls hurriedly squatted down and helped their beaten companions up.

"Who is it, even Miss Ben dares to beat me, my dad is the general manager of Tianyuan Pharmaceutical!" Melusa roared sharply.

"General manager, after all, you don't work for someone else?"

Luo Yingyan walked out from behind Yan Bailing slowly, raised his hand and slapped Mo Liuxia twice.

"My family accounts for 37% of Tianyuan Pharmaceutical's shares, and I want your dad to get out of the minute, so even if I beat you today, what?"

"Luo ...... Miss Luo ...... "A few girls were so frightened that they took two steps back.

Mo Liuxia pinched the corners of her skirt with both hands, "Miss Luo, this poor ghost staying in Yuhua will only lower our level, why do you want to stand up for her." ”

"Because she's better looking than you." Luo Yingyan took out a square towel, wiped his hands, and threw it directly on Mo Liuxia's face.

"Crooked nose, nauseous."

Yan Bailing looked at the pale faces of several people, and covered her eyes a little unbearably.

This is a heart-piercing statement, Lao Tie!

Mo Liuxia covered her face in horror, and she didn't care about the trouble of going to Yan Bailing again, so she turned around and ran away.

"Ryuxia!"

Several of her little followers seemed to chase them out with concern, but the schadenfreude in their eyes was looked at by Yan Bailing.

It's really hypocritical.

She shrugged her shoulders boringly, feeling a slender hand wrap around her shoulder.

"Are you alright?" Luo Yingyan asked with concern, but her face was still the same cold look.

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