Everyone in the class was stunned, as none of them had expected that Fu Zhi would do something like this at that moment.
The fingers that were wrapped around Tian Nuo were cold. Painstakingly, she tilted her head slightly. When her eyes met Fu Zhi's cold, emotionless eyes, she could not hold herself back anymore and cried out loud, "I'll pick them up for you! You let go of me first. Let me go! I'm sorry! Help! Somebody help me!"
Fu Zhi did not let her go. "Just do it like this."
"Wuu…"
Perhaps Tian Nuo was shouting too loudly, as the vice-principal, who was checking the cleanliness of the first floor, heard the commotion and rushed upstairs. He pushed the door open and shouted, "Fu Zhi, what are you doing? Let go of her!"
Fu Zhi was stunned for a while. Then, she said, "She threw all my books on the floor."
