Half an hour later.
At a corner of the school's playground.
Sheng Rong looked at Jiang Yu, who was clearly a little girl. She had delicate features and a pretty face, but she was full of hostility. The corner of her mouth twitched,
"Where are you from? Are you from our school?"
Jiang Yu glared at her and didn't want to say anything. But in the end, she seemed to have thought of something and shook her head,
"No."
Her voice was low with a hint of depression,
"My family doesn't allow me to enter university."
Sheng Rong raised her eyebrows and looked deeply at jiangyu. "Why do you want to harm people?"
Harm people?
In the next moment, Jiangyu widened her eyes. "I didn't."
"That bastard lied to my cousin. He even said that he wanted her to commit suicide if she didn't want to live. I, I just wanted to scare him..."
The little girl should be two or three years younger than Qin Yiyi.
