Song Nuoyu's smile stiffened upon hearing that.
Those who envied her suddenly burst into laughter.
Jing Yijun gave Song Nuoyu a cold glance and strode away with his long legs.
Song Nuoyu stood there dumbfounded, her face blushing furiously.
He actually told her to eat shit?
If anyone else said that to her, she would have slapped them.
But the other party was Jing Yijun, the noble young master Jing. When those words came out of his mouth, they seemed to become more noble.
Song Nuoyu took a deep breath, refusing to retreat!
Those rich young masters certainly have strange temperaments. She definitely has to conquer him, make him look at her differently!
If he can fancy Song Lingling, he can definitely fancy her!
She is much prettier than Song Lingling!
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Jing Yijun just returned to the classroom and was immediately blocked by female classmates.
They scrambled to hand him posters, cards, or discs...
asking Jing Yijun to take them back for Gu Jiajia to sign.
