Liu Zhijing was startled by Xia Xibei's bright smile, finally returning it with a smug smile.
Xia Xibei raised her eyebrows. When she moved her hand, there was a bird beside the window.
Soon, from the mouth of the bird, she understood why Liu Zhijing smiled so proudly.
Thinking of this, she gave Liu Zhijing a sarcastic and provocative smile, patting her own face lightly.
Liu Zhijing's face instantly darkened, but before she could say anything, the teacher arrived, so she had to return to her own classroom unhappily.
When Liu Zhijing sat in her seat and thought of Xia Xibei's provocation, her face became even gloomier.
"What is it?" Xia Qinghan asked in a low voice.
"Nothing," she shook her head. "I just thought of something."
"As long as you're ok. If you need help, remember to tell me.""
"OK."
