Just returned to the dormitory, Yue Xingxing saw her phone ringing.
Looking at the caller ID, she couldn't help but smile.
But as soon as she noticed the curious glances from her roommates, she immediately restrained herself.
She took her phone and went to the hallway.
"Qingqing, why are you suddenly calling me?" Yue Xingxing lowered her voice, sounding very gentle.
She seemed like a completely different person from when she was in the water room just now.
Yue Qingqing thought about the text message Ding Xiulan sent, "Sister Xingxing, have you been bullied at school lately?"
As soon as Yue Xingxing heard this, she immediately laughed.
"Don't worry, who can bully me? I'm not afraid even if it's ten people."
"Really?"
"Don't you know me yet? Those people can't do much; they can only talk big. Let them talk, it doesn't cost me anything."
Yue Xingxing's indifferent attitude reminded Yue Qingqing of their grandmother.
