The Stingy Fu Hanchuan

Upon hearing this, Shen Jiayue shot a displeased glare at Meng Fangfei.

"Weren't you reading? If you were truly focused on your book, could we have possibly distracted you?"

Meng Fangfei, chastised by Shen Jiayue's remark, lowered her gaze, not daring to speak further.

Qin Sheng returned to her bed, slipping her earphones into place, her mind occupied with contemplation. 

It seemed the time had come to request a separate dormitory from the principal. 

She had never anticipated that living with others in a shared dormitory would lead to so many complications.

Shen Jiayue crossed her arms, watching Qin Sheng from a distance as she lay on her bed. 

She leaned in toward Zhao Xiang and inquired, "When will you have your father expel Qin Sheng?"