After settling Jiang Yu's matter, Mo Zhu took Huo Xuan's car and returned to school.
She had made it in time for the last class of the morning. She walked to the door of Class Eight with familiarity and pushed it open. After shouting "report" lightly, Mo Zhu returned to her seat.
The girl raised her head and took a glance at Meng Ran. The young lady was sitting upright and serious as she took out an exercise book from the drawer. Then, she opened it widely and stood it on the table. She buried her face behind the book and asked in a low voice.
"Sister Mo, has everything been settled? Has Xiao Yu gone home to rest?"
Mo Zhu leaned lazily against the back of the chair and nodded slightly without any expression. "Yes, this won't happen again."
"Phew…" Meng Ran opened her eyes wide and heaved a long sigh of relief. She felt relieved now.
