"You're not a peacock, stop acting so self-important. I just have a problem with Fu Sinian, it has nothing to do with you."
An Ziqi was truly amused by him this time, she finally understood.
Yan Yu's heart is as small as a needle's eye.
At this critical moment, he still remembers to throw back all the insults she once hurled at him.
"Even if it's unrelated, I can't stand by and do nothing."
"Stubborn girl, I'm telling you to let go, or don't blame me for being rude." Xiao Moli said with pursed lips.
"Fine, just go ahead and beat me to death then."
While An Ziqi was saying this, she didn't loosen her grip on Xiao Moli's hand at all.
"Don't think I won't dare to lay a hand on you."
Though Xiao Moli said this, his hands didn't actually struggle.
"I know you dare, okay."
An Ziqi replied, quickly dragging Xiao Moli to the school gate, raising her hand to hail a taxi.
