Jian Ai only sneered in disdain when she heard that. She did not even look at Li Yunmei as she sat back in her seat.
Li Yunmei was so angry that she was fuming. However, she had already suffered and embarrassed herself today. If she still did not stop, everyone would laugh at her. She could only grit her teeth and swallow her grievances in her stomach. She returned to her seat in anger.
Jian Yiyi also sat down beside Jian Ai. She was frightened by what had happened. Jian Yiyi didn't dare to look up at Jian Ai when she thought of how Jian Ai had picked up the fountain pen and stabbed it without hesitation.
"Ah… we have the same surname. What a coincidence." Jian Yiyi tried to greet her. Her hands were holding onto the corner of her clothes anxiously.
Jian Ai looked up and glanced at the exquisite-looking new deskmate. Before she could say anything, a bald old man walked into the classroom with a textbook in his hand.
"Damn, it's the Great Sage Sun!"
