Yan Xi cast a glance at him, her cold eyes meeting his, "The annoying things you've done are far from just this one."
He Yue's brows slightly furrowed as his deep brown eyes fixated on Yan Xi, "Yan Xi, we've known each other longer than you've known Yu Siting, haven't we?"
"No matter how much you despise me, it seems I have never done anything to harm you."
Yan Xi scoffed coldly. He Yue had always been a person who took his revenge for the smallest grievances; she did not believe that her classmate's death was totally unrelated to him.
He hid his true nature too well, a genuine wolf in sheep's clothing.
Such a person was too dangerous; Yan Xi didn't want to have anything to do with him.
If possible, she would have preferred never to have known He Yue, and to have never passed by and saved him.
"Harming the people around me is also a form of harm to me. Besides, do I need a reason to dislike someone?"