Fu Ye was stepped on by Lu Xiaocha. Although his bones were not broken, it hurt.
Lu Xiaocha walked past him with the lunchbox in her arms.
"Don't bully my brother."
Fu Ye pointed at Lu Beichen. "He… I…"
Good lord, Lu Beichen, you look so upright, but you're actually a schemer!
"Brother, does it hurt?"
Lu Beichen said bluntly, "It doesn't hurt much seeing you avenge me."
Fu Ye gritted his teeth and followed him into the classroom. "Little brat, I've already brought you food. Can you be gentler with me next time?"
Lu Xiaocha looked like him as if he was joking.
"I was gentle. If not, the floor would be broken!"
Fu Ye was speechless.
Although it was the truth, why did it sound so wrong to him?
