Li Li bumped into Mao Xiaomei and then gave her a meaningful glance.
Mao Xiaomei almost choked on the biscuit in her mouth.
Did she say something wrong? But no, she had carefully thought about each word she had just said, and they were all correct, none of them were wrong.
She was about to speak again when Li Li pinched her thigh hard, causing Mao Xiaomei to grimace in pain.
"You guys eat, I'm going to the playground for a bit," Qin Xiangnuan could tell that Li Li was feeling uneasy and unnatural at that moment. She took a book; there were still dozens of minutes left before class, and she had arrived early today—perfect for going to the playground to read, and she also wanted to calm down from the layers of resentment stirred up by Mao Xiaomei's words.
"Why did you pinch me just now?" Mao Xiaomei rubbed her arm.
Was that so fierce because she wanted to pinch off a piece of her flesh?