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Hearing Ye Linlang's words, Jiang Qiran immediately let go of Ye Siyao.

Ye Siyao rubbed her wrist in pain. Her face was covered in tears, and she didn't accept Ye Linlang's love at all. Instead, she glared at Ye Linlang.

"Who asked you to pretend to be a good person here? Are you happy to see me in pain?!"

Ye Linlang glanced at Ye Siyao as if she was a lunatic. Her gaze was cold, and her voice unconsciously became as indifferent as Jiang Qiran's.

"Why do you want to force your own thoughts onto others?"

Ye Linlang didn't mean to save Ye Siyao out of kindness, nor did she pretend in order to gain fame. For her, Ye Siyao's punishment today was enough. If she continued to cause trouble, it wouldn't be good for anyone.

Moreover, Ye Linlang actually had some misgivings about Jiang Qiran's reputation.

From the looks of those classmates, from today onwards, Jiang Qiran would probably be a "merciless" person.