Campus violence

The textbook was struggling, but it was unknown when it fell.

Very quickly, she was brought to the rooftop.

"Mengmeng, we've brought her here." They pressed her down and spoke to a tall figure standing on the rooftop.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Xia Xiaoxiao moved her body, but she was firmly controlled by them. Thus, at this moment, she was practically half-kneeling.

When she looked up, she saw Mengmeng's beautiful face, with straight black hair that fell onto her shoulders. Her skin was fragile, white and smooth, and under the warm yellow glow, she was as beautiful as a fairy.

However, when she bared her even white teeth, Xia Xiaoling suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

How terrifying, is this still that gentle and lovable school belle?

If she had to describe it, she should be the Poison Queen.